that’s quite a promise

(Hello anyone who is reading. I was going to finally write something awe inspiring about my absence lately, then… Read more that’s quite a promise

the clown shall remain nameless, cough

the falls and the rises the contours of surprises the weeds in their guises… growing inside of me at… Read more the clown shall remain nameless, cough

Brown. Why is this brown? This does not go with the other vacuous colours, it’s clashing. Down. Why is this… Read more once upon a time, in a galaxy really close to home

“There’s a season for everything” but o, how greedy, Mourning, the way you force your choreography on our dances and… Read more waiting for the second paragraph

Such a beautiful and balmy night to be inspired and open this draft page. Naturally, I sat thinking for a… Read more

“how silently, fool me not, tv” the silence leaves not thus. the screams commence scratching the fence and grief hijacks… Read more carol(?)

oh please please help me push broken sentences, how did we get here the empty arms of so many… Read more untitled heart whispers

philosophise me unhelix my mind and then chastise me rhyme my poses retime my proses snap my beak rethorn the… Read more just when you think your ducks are… (revisited)

(How perfect you are, o purveyor of artist’s soundless voice to express my utter bewilderment at humans’ flailing choice- s…)… Read more

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