Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
| Rejection: the basketball stuffed down his craw the victory that he dreamt he saw reality that bit the big one in the game the other team won and his girl who watched it all then dumped him. © Kåre Enga 2008 [165.19b] 2008-04-07 ME: I'm cold. Kansas: 39 degrees and frigid. |