Asparagus
snapped head perched
Poetry
baby, with this sun shining & snow falling, it could be winter all year long
the ice is melting from the gutters
decomposure
A golden shovel after “Be Nice To Me” by The Front Bottoms
hungrier than we admit
you know how i love things / that crunch
Ode to Retinal Imaging
Don't blink, you remind yourself
The Cult-Classic Flick Based on the Best-Selling Unauthorized Biography of You—
...farther than slow dancing is from
a heaved hand grenade...
I gave my iPhone Pepto-Bismol
it protested