luv 32

 

 

 

   Surely, without sustain;

   When I return with a trabecula

   for fire and water for

   a stream,

   you were missed.

 

 

   If I happen to leave

   again, with the wan

   film of Michigan on

   my label, then

   consider me gone.

 

 

   But if I return, with

   cows eyes, farting red surf

   and bearded then I never

   left,

   but was merely influenced

   by the

   tangle.

Reviews

[Emily B]

yes, i think you bewitch the words, they seem brand new and shiny when i meet them in your work, it must be magic