Rough-tongued Felicity pulls the working world to the dirty curve of her gutter. Beads sliding, raining, rattle. Pulsing pounding sonar pulse, chase absent afternoons. Steal a kiss of gold-glow gloam, morning eyes, silver light of flower’s dappled dew. Score sleazy cheers along th...

Rough-tongued Felicity pulls the working world to the dirty curve of her gutter. Beads sliding, raining, rattle. Puls...