We're back...
Mr. Doodles and I are back. Unfortunately, he and Lady Lady have had to break up. Tear. Here's the poem devoted to this relationship:

Renegade. Rendezvous.
Rickety dreams.
Torn spouts.

Silver cigarettes.
Litter's spin.
Gentle robin.

Tin pug.
Lotion show.
Nipple glean.

These are the memories
from me to you.
These are the letters
of our solid glue.

Where does the divide begin?
When can it end?

Will there be a start?
To delete our break?

My soul is sinking
and you are above.

To watch. To wait.
To sleep. To hate.

Glowing sorrow.
Running steam.

Renegade. Rendezvous.

-Lane Crandep (Check out her new book! It full of gems like these!)