|It's bird, it's a plane, it's the roof with no name. Now returned to = for the birds.|
|Birds occupy roof with no name. So does yours truly. We miss your faces...tho my neighbor does NOT|
So...did you think you can tell...heaven from hell? Blue skies from pain?
Can you tell a green field...
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil? Did you think you can tell?
Until the next blog party... These views bid youz adieu...
In the meantime, we wish you were here.