Deep down in my cellar hole I craft bulbs that grow, grow, GROW!
No one sees and no one knows. In this I act alone!
Wilting down those wooden stairs I poke and prod at botany!
Exhalations in the yellow light, my fingers creak and I sing out!
Deep down in my cellar hole I go…
No one sees a thing so no one knows…
En Hiver
Greensward Grey
The Broken Ones
Dead Eyes Open, Or, How The Woman In The Attic Fled, Never To Return
The Nocturnal/Nightfalls
Squashed Blossoms
Aboriginal Anemia
Moundshroud
Mr. Quilt's Rotten Luck
Unlovely baby
Golden Hand
Sadist Sagittarius
Hebenon Vial
Nightfalls
Tomb Lilies
One Time, One Summer
Speak, Marauder!
I Remember Tendon Water
Laughing Bloody Murder
'Ere the Flowers Unfold