i come from the ivy setthe educated adolescentsthe tribeca yuppiesthe elitist brunch spot spring collection sharks
Because there’s a drop, on a leaf, and it seems to weigh a hundred pounds, but it’s not falling, and you are amazed, and you want…
Oh dear muse god!Where have you beenIt’s been eons since I havemet you face to faceSince I have written a joyful accountof despair and doomor…
Allegheny ellipse, I smell itsomething in the woods,something in the deep woods.