The Cost of International Shipping

Would you illustrate the sun

& how it glows

In exchange for this sketch of fog?

I am a repugnant orb, a ghost

To you, a pungent scent

A support beam with crooked ends

I was bent.

At what point did we f**k up?

At what did point did we consciously decide to no longer circumvent these impending complications?

January 10th, 2016

I never want to see you again.