RILEY QUINN FARMERY

5/7/11 Untitled #1 Leather jacket and wet sidewalks, Leaves lay motionless on the pavement, Trampled under my echoing boots, Trying...

4/26/12 Fishing for meaning: Because you can play on the page like fresh snow, Moving your arms and legs back and forth, Indulging in...

3/23/12 Kinda Hooked: looks like you’re stuck with me love, even if we fit like a too small glove, you’d think by now we’d fit- like a...