Nobody made music in the summer and the poetry was unoriginal.34THPARALLEL.NETFeb 09, 2020∙ PaidShareThe days were longer and somehow felt useless under the boot of a heavy sun. FOR WHOM THE LACK OF TIME IS A CONVENIENCE BY TONI ST JOHN 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 73 This post is for paid subscribersSubscribeAlready a paid subscriber? Sign inPreviousNext
