Tiny Babies

tiny babies little highway veins working together w/ shiny carburetor lungs defying the unimportance of everything young enough still to regard each footstep as a holy mission brand new summers wait to pick you up at the train station you take a seat next to the days you'll remember best       (from my … Continue reading Tiny Babies

Poor Me

poor me life overhears everything the sounds of your voice on a telephone talking about calendars and your need to let go rainbows go color blind rivers get lost birds become allergic to the sky the sun gets laid off the ground puts on a jacket dandelions mistake pepsi for coke crayons lose their way … Continue reading Poor Me