Pushing spring on this cold sunny day in the city.
The bright Jewels close on her skin.
No mother can live up to this such big eyes and hair.
She occupies a horizontal world no legs required.
The American actress died with her unborn eight-and-a-half fêtes.
Chased by Patricia and stabbed on the lawn.
All lined up ready to move.
Holding back tears or laughter.
What will hatch out of their warm heads?
Preparation for battle.