may 28th, 2011, 8:57 am

written letters rest on my desk.

i don’t have the will to mail them.

march 17th, 2011, 10:53 pm

—where did you go?

...

—it was the right thing to say.

february 25th, 2011, 8:20 pm

i’m glad you realized that christmas is only ten months away. but darling, it is not going to be just like norman rockwell.

february 19th, 2011, 5:22 pm

the ides of february passed without incident, unfortunately.

february 16th, 2011, 9:54 am

there will come a time
gigantic waves will crush the junk
that i have saved
when the moon explodes or floats away
i’ll lose the souvenirs i made

i lay down on the grass
and let the insects do their thing
she covered me with wings
and held my head and said, “poor thing”
sparklehorse, “sunshine”