I stumbled down the stairs towards the singing
Raw Mango
It felt like the world was too large
The Generals
My suit does not fit, nor do I.
Not Losing
The broken window, light bleeding on the floor
PEA
Of white islands, cold, clear sea
I once was six, without troubles
CAMERA
Cattle trucks clanking slowly. Afternoon Heat
DRAIN
There was a fat man there, with a whistle and a hat
So easily doth love depart, so sudden.
Ten Green Bottles
An aeroplane, lights winking, red-green, red-green-red.
BLINK
All that morning, all that afternoon, barely breathing
Nettle
The black maid singing by the line
Potato
Watch Autumn, it does not come, it rises through
A face, and in her eyes, stars
They may not mean to but they do.
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