Fairhazel Gardens,
I am under the chair
see half a monarch wing
in the dustbin. Backyard
vixen squalled all night to
her cubs. No need to look
outside, but I did. Red
apple with a broken neck
Every word is an unnecessary
stain. Take back your
eyes. Remove and ant from
your arm without snuff.
I am under the phone
book which is under the
wheel. I'm in an earth,
call-less.
swift,
Dutch Flat
Creature,
This isn't to be marked
for errors. After last
night, please. I think
Kansas is a fresh deep
misery and much more
pretty than i once thought.
There's the severity, but.
I enjoyed our travels.
I'm buying you a book
Remember crossing Mad
River? Wyoming?
Nothing's like with you.
Hitler,
yours
Curiouser,
Caught in the Gunnersbury
train. Stack yourself
against the window. Your
voice rides the length of
me. two eyes serve a
movement. WOuld empty
veins for. Greyish bruise
above the pisiform. It's
not your memory, it's you.
Bloody coming up.
Halt
