Roberta Feins – Night with a Cloud of Mosquitoes
Night with a Cloud of Mosquitoes We wore blue lanyards, called ourselves The Texans. Screws and spiders held the bunk together. Danish-Blonde had a mini-skirt like a dip and a dream boat. While I sang I’m a Believer the swing set collapsed in slow motion. Amy threw a photo into the campfire with the gesture […]
