machines in winter

...alllexa, set alarm for...6-ish boop
burrowing like a bedbug,
--winters are hard.nn=othing i say will..., so...
hmmm, I don't know that one.
--alexqa--play Chelsei Wolph!
sorry I'm not sure
neither am I
got my doggo, myu sSpanish
guitar\some polish vodka... Na Zdorovie
la de da nos one tak. . .
to me. until monday.
...cancelling
alexxa! boop
end!--alexahhh boop
stop it boop
alexaa sto p the f uckin g music! god dammit! boop
la de da
alexa, fuck you!
I'm not going to respond to that.

makeup

You and I are caught
in an indigo span of light and mist.

They feel uncomfortable when they can't name the color.

When autumn rain marks their face, they feel uncomfortable.

When the color of our wingspan marks their lips,

they wince at the dark kiss it leaves there.

take trade.
care me indephence.
I cairbear you,
this wurlmaelk dies,
but cairbear lives,
and sleeps
in thick black...
dreems weighty dark.
make trade.
of our man-horn shod.
take trade
we've lost the fruit.
we ramble in dust.
for mealwe find
in dirty puddle lost
make a rainbow
'tween our spit-hearts
find cold mushroom
in barren sea-shod
wormback corpse,
green-gray,
we stray from the river
fall out as we do.

Once Upon A Time

i don't trust any fairytale
where 'true love' hasn't
killed a princess, ate a frog,
or cleaned a toilet.

addiction is the suicide of the less desperate

ethanol

we drink
we vomit
we drink
until
our loss becomes another photo
cropped, filtered, and pacified.

happy pleasant relaxing holiday

25 guests mnice covering of snow

a few days of light and holiday

wet days and cold fronts

wonderful for a forest

weakened by years of drought

infested with pine beetles