Moose Snot
The smell of burning bridges.
The memory of smoke
Sunday, May 28, 2017
Set the calendar back
One spot, so I'm not counting it.
War started hidden.
Silence, the sound of
The dead spinning in their graves.
Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Not so great
After two weeks last time, to start spotting again this morning was more than usually unwelcome. But so it goes. My lot.
Whole lot.
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