( via/ me )

The Sais and Taliesin.

falling tumbling tollbooth
intestate earth nestling
      counting coup
   on the sluggards
corner eyeslipt firefly
the blur that goes blooey
      taking note
   of the talkers
come away wambly
wetigo's chief chetnik
      likes my poem
   says it perkles

Squarish waves.

"Because you suffocated your beauty in fat.
Because you made of our adoration, mockery..."

—@joycecaroloates via

Mother dog.