Wrought iron gates Provide the backdrop For the explosion of human remembrance There’s been a hit a run With a 52 year old paying the price “Loved” “Best Grandma” “Beloved...
She talks and points and gestures and smiles. I stare and back into a vacuum it sucks me, everything simmers to a murmur. The vein pulsates and the sound of...
The smooth glide of a new key Throws open the freshly oiled door Determined footsteps hit the laminate floor Fresh paint odours permeate the air A blank canvas overall...
Daisy cutter, daisy cutter One Two Three Tear apart my limbs And liberate me Daisy cutter daisy cutter One Two Three Treat these cuticles Soft as can be ...
Bonding between parent and child takes place weekly in this house; baking cakes, building ships and destructing specifically preserved bubble-wrap- there was a time and place for everything.