One time my family went on a picnic. We ate then we played ball. The whole sky was blue. Then one big cloud covered the whole place. And it started to rain and thunder and lighting (sic). And every one was DEAD. Circa 1977, 7 years old
Poetry, Old Recordings and New Interviews
One time my family went on a picnic. We ate then we played ball. The whole sky was blue. Then one big cloud covered the whole place. And it started to rain and thunder and lighting (sic). And every one was DEAD. Circa 1977, 7 years old