THOUGHT
One thing that’s funny about Carl is the way he sleeps through everything. Another is the hobo that lives behind his teeth. Sometimes, when the fire’s low, and Carl’s asleep, the hobo tells stories about the good old days, when trains were made of lemonade, and moonshine grew on bubble gum trees. Please, God, make Carl wake up.
About this entry
You’re currently reading “THOUGHT,” an entry on shaunT
- Published:
- March 30, 2008 / 9:36 am
- Tags:
No comments yet
Jump to comment form | comment rss [?] | trackback uri [?]