The Alligator That Got Away
If the Freudian dark should part
I’ll explain my dream. I lost
my car, my ’61 Comet,
by parking and forgetting it.
Continue reading The Alligator That Got Away by William Doreski
The Alligator That Got Away
If the Freudian dark should part
I’ll explain my dream. I lost
my car, my ’61 Comet,
by parking and forgetting it.
Continue reading The Alligator That Got Away by William Doreski