danny

how strange the girth of this worthless shirt worn by the strange earth burps how odd the shoes worn by foot rot not blot socks and what is that underneath the neck chest how strange this stranger...

She was so gentle, She was so kind

sunny spots on church walls walking wear and winter near too late for those shorts cold wind a haircut a toothbrush put those clothes away winter is near it's too late for those shorts time to cover...

the change you caused before you paused obscene enough, though seen by few the breath you breathe is just a breath now breath that's passed though those to you

Sticky book corners

Abacus fingers

your small penis noise

the dietary misspellings of the soul staring eyes confess on blanket sheets the moth bandits run to the hills the demons are milk and are contagious to fit the ball into the hole you'll have to switch...

Picture book from cars