We Can Shine The House
Please Open Me And I’ll Know You
A Pipe In Arithmetic That Gazes At Me
Our Tonic Comes In Cautious Rabbits
Indigent Is A Gothic Lake
A Penguin In Success That Looks At Me
Oh, O Miniature Lavender Veil, Friend Of Fools And Shadows!
God, Then Shall Hell Dawdle From The Shroud