art is an underlined apostrophe somewhere as serious wherever do we need its escape or rather ‘do it to Julia’ n by the way remember once to be
Daily Archives: November 30, 2012
Midnight
room is smaller curtains hollow hold the dust in the south of birds a candle gloams the carpet falls the old silk trails in fullness down a wilderness the town below the taller oaks in midnight go within the wind and still so fare
Too Leanin’
as up in scrunch a wall a touch as intervene a stoop an ache whereby mistake too leanin’ low to knock a hole all thumbs so bend & crook amend before a floor so aye once more too near a knee as hold I stand & this at hand