in the shade,
parkside,
the man
with lava
in his eyes
won’t give in,
I never
find a
park bench
built for 1,
lawn chairs
collapse,
luckless me,
I’m off to
feed the cats
Poetry
in the shade,
parkside,
the man
with lava
in his eyes
won’t give in,
I never
find a
park bench
built for 1,
lawn chairs
collapse,
luckless me,
I’m off to
feed the cats