mb/bm silver bullets
a penny coin with a little sparrow and a little bird (me) a little girl, talking to the birds because there was noone else not knowing that I was talking to the Injuns because that is wat I always called them. J! for Jesus! for Navaho! ho hoy hello…
A Quarter for the mighty Pine.
coins coins coins to purify filthy lucre which used to mean light. Now I know why I couldn’t write that poem about light in the library at Kent girls school (grr growl
A 3 dollar bill with Susan B Lederman
