Cartoon Sky
My breaking day, yolk on a blue plate, sloppy and dripping into highway lines, making its correction on my direction. Trained in bad habits like rabbits, only worse; curse because–fuck…
The Answer Is
I’m experiencing a sadness I’ve never felt before. It’s a distance that I can’t gap if I try. I wonder why. I dance around bushes like a 5-year-old, like the…