skulls in the bedroom closet

teeth gnaw on limb

bone splinters bone

burn up my impurity

Today the wind is blowing the same way it does in November on the mountain

I guess that’s what being 21 is, what getting older is , forgetting things about yourself and filling them in with something new

They chopped down half the woods just to cover it with some new overpriced apartment complex

Big yellow taxi makes more sense to me now

My mema watches the birds on the bird feeder, I watch her watch them

Her eyes move as quickly as their wings flutter

I tend to keep one foot in the door and the rest of my body out, this makes for an easy leavin’

They played his favorite song on Saturday but he wasn’t there to hear it