Tagged: bags
we were underneath
we were underneath
pear trees, filling up our bags
with fruit while i drew
the mosquitoes away, legs
swelling with bites, primed to be picked
.
20201106:1951
y
it’s raining, you can’t
it’s raining, you can’t
take any chances, tucking
and retucking the
remains of two garbage bags,
one long train ride to nowhere
.
20150417:1853
y
