I'd love to fall harder than for a friend
and for it to be allowed
it's been a very long time
I told lori-may about my acupuncture appointment
and the butterflies in my stomach about seeing him after
she noted the image of those butterflies being pinned
the plan of the house, the body in bedthe car that got stuck, it’s the mud, it’s the muda stick a stone, it’s the end of the roadit’s the rest of the stump, it’s a little aloneit’s a sliver of glass, it is life, it’s the sunit is night, it is death, it’s a trap, it’s a gun