Print Boy's Boxer Brief in Midnight Space Dream paddling It is bedtime turned into

It is bedtime turned into something you can wrap right around them

The palest icy blue

leaf piles waiting outside and a mug of cocoa cooling on the counter

picked-this-morning charm to it

On a clear seaside-blue ground

Print Boy's Boxer Brief in Midnight Space Dream paddling It is bedtime turned intoTiny astronauts adrift among swirling planets. Three, two, one, blast off. Against the deep dark of space, tiny astronauts drift weightless among swirling planets, ringed Saturns, a marbled blue Earth, and rockets trailing fiery tails. It is the whole wonder of the night sky, the kind of print that turns bedtime into a countdown and every nap into a mission to the stars. He will hunt for the spaceman and the red planet every single time; you will love