Poems from Lavicilli

    The mist, the oak, the green, lush, moist, silent, serene.  "Hahahahahaha!!" So It lingers.. An instant, a brush, the cast, Waiting,...
      as I lay Prints, forward; the distance   as I drift, lone wolf, and swift.   prowl... prowl.. p-p---p.......   THE SCREEAM!? AUGH!!...