107.
I left as Him
But returned
As Me.
108.
Like limpets clinging
To rocks in my stomach,
Winter barks like a toad.
109.
Winter grey aches.
I clean the house
Because there is dirt.
107.
I left as Him
But returned
As Me.
108.
Like limpets clinging
To rocks in my stomach,
Winter barks like a toad.
109.
Winter grey aches.
I clean the house
Because there is dirt.
