Daily Archives: November 18, 2015
.. mother says pass (they make her eyes run, what with all those layers) but if you can hang in there a many peeling moon or two, there are things held close at center. .. Prompted by Quickly in … Continue reading
.. i’ve got a fine idea. she’s erasing herself, slowly. let’s breathe in her magic dust, and blooooooow. ..
.. , i waited too long to crochet you into my skin, and now you’ve been swallowed by all this blue. .. . Prompted by Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, day 18.