(2015)
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem