mother bun thinks it’s fun
to nest beneath the tool shed

a life incredible, vivid, excellent.
mother bun thinks it’s fun
to nest beneath the tool shed
drip drip drip drip (is that the raindrops or the sink or my nose?)
Read Morewhen i was a child
i wanted all the answers
thinking if i knew what was ahead
the waiting somehow surely would be easier
at the white house on the corner they’re having a tree cut down —
a perfectly good tree, by the looks of things, with pale green baby leaves bursting from the branches —
if i dream it long enough, often enough
will that make it real
this apparent dearest wish
of my subconscious soul?
in the park
the japanese magnolia is shedding
its petals
what fills the spaces in between?
Read Morewhat does your voice sound like?
Read MoreGlück, hab’ ich gesagt
Read Morei have moved my socks
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