Wednesday, October 15, 2025

( via / me )

All the Way from Memphis.

Sometimes i abandon a project only to realize years later it was trying to tell me it was done but i wouldn’t listen.

Pumpkin.

“word wall”

things the poems don’t know
jostle the aether
sometimes are the main show

will not be dissuaded
by your throwing them another passenger

Visions of Johanna.

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