Friday, October 7, 2016

7 october

like a transition missing legs with pegs instead of stilts or daggers instead of hilts where there are no ways to handle the attention though the dimensions are forthcoming here are likely also other thoughts -- deeper days and echoes caught up while angels fail to tread -- we spread our peanut butter wings and wonder if we are stick...

1 comment:

L said...

The thinness of autumn turning all to sticks? PB offers a neural (and perhaps a comfortable safety) net.