Hands hardenedand calloused,fingers more crooked than they used to be,testaments to a life…
shopping day againbeen a while since the last one, but you are relievedthat last addiction left too…
There’s some paperleft on your upper lipI didn’t thinkanyone licked envelopesanymoreI’m trying to…
Reflections in Absurdity
OopsieAnd doopsiThe lies stack upLike those autumn leavesThat rot by spring.MemoriesMay not lastThat long .