Saturday, January 03, 2026

( via / me )

Grandmother's Attic on a Winter Night.

haggard Wolf Moon, hanging
hoist on its own moist fathoms,
war & all that; ullage
island & its lensed pylons

What birds are actually up to.

"Is how tasteless it is, this lamp, known in underworld Esperanto as La Lampo Plej Malbongusto."
Shadow Ticket

Everybody Knows.

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