Gliding on a cotton ball nimbusThrough paper planesAnd origami cranes-Their wings crinkling the airSlowly they tatter and wear-I drift down as they sh..
he sits in empty spaces all alonebody battered, bare boneschain's snake along his feetand only in his mind is he allowed to speakhe recallshis inglori..
Choking on the condomWhile she left the stove onThe water begins to boilAs the woman ponders her current toilWithin in minutes her windpipe will close..