Assemble yourself in the morning/
pull lose ends at lunch
unravel after dinner
The best ones are the ones that no one sees/
sensory-first fabric choices,
i'll adjust the heat accordingly
why i wear my best clothes, my most lit fits, when i am simply sitting in the dark (most of the time alone) for two hours? the world may never know, but it does feel right…
If you woke up thinking about sandcastles. If your breakfast had a pretty tomato in it. If you pondered what you would look like next to a bed of poppies before you fell asleep. Becoming your thoughts…
No reading feels better than reading done in avoidance.
Reading that happens in desperate spurts
fueled by the reality of obligations
that hinge on closed pages.
Reading to spite your boss
is richer than
reading that happens
when you should be asleep.
-entries r quick
-do, eat, buy, forget
-form over function
- *redacted*
-film you’ll never watch
-vague question
-zyrtec, eye drops, sunscreen
-accidental poetry happens in every list you make
Playing Axel F’s “Crazy Frog” in delicate moments is a power move that should not be taken lightly.
Places to consider:
-a packed elevator
-liquor store checkout line
-dentist’s office waiting room
-funeral processions, generally
-at the nail salon
-during zoom therapy