there’s a reading chair
i won’t allow to die
propped up with
an old Royal Typewriter case
where i drift off
dreaming unafraid
of slow-moving tornadoes
& your whispering face
weighing scientifically
which is more destructive
.
you’re haunting me
as promised
but not so much i feel put upon
which i know
you would hate
(artwork by Stephen Mackey)
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“where i drift off
dreaming unafraid
of slow-moving tornadoes”
Great line. Well done.
Thank you, kindly, Jay.
Man, you still got it. Chills.
Thanks, Trent! Good to hear from you.
It’s good to read you.