cereal after sex
And it feels good to be cold in this bed at 1:35 in the afternoon on a Sunday. No one… Read more.
I see colors Rainbows of bread Rye red Oat alabaster Wheat tangerine Pumpernickel papaya Now I’m walking along the lakeshore… Read more.
Golden snow in the breeze Tree trunks sprayed by plowings A road leading to a blank horizon Hills in the… Read more.
The storms lull dreams to Wonderland And I was suddenly sleeping in a bakery case I was lying right next… Read more.
Drawing blank French bread on a typical Thursday after a harsh rainstorm. Sometimes I feel empty. Sometimes I feel as… Read more.
Organ dusters gathered in the church And some day that piece of paper Will be yellowed and fragile An atlas… Read more.