the rain so
faint drumming, dripping down, and humming
low murmurs perfumed air humming, to the sky so bare
grey comfort grey despair we hum, what a grey pair.
Four girls went into a room a very long time ago and none of them left. They lived in the partings of each other’s hair. They were not...
It was just things that happened which I’m plenty allowed to add the list, counted plastic beads on a string falling to be with their...
Which I used to assume was warm even this far up along the coast because I thought all beaches were hot; don’t you know that the world...