Tagged: mold
at night, time
at night, time
chips away
at an ache,
loosening up
the possibilities
.
20150116:0046
y
i am sorry that
i am sorry that
i was late to come over –
there was something wild
growing in my fridge, and i
had to let it out gently
.
20100420:2205
y
death is a double-
death is a double-
acting tumbler
lock, and i am brass
still feeling
for the shape
of an eighteenth
century key.
life is forging me
into a perfect fit
.
20100303:2238
y