sounds gruesome.

last night
before i could fall asleep
i had a dream
where i used my fingers
to pull out my teeth.

then i stuffed them into my ears
and punched with both hands
hard as i could
until it seemed
they'd found my brain.

stay tuned to see how this plays out visually.

our gills are overflowing.

saw so many friends today

all around this big city.

sat around my room tonight

all my friends around me.

not now/calm down.

why can't it just be warm enough outside
for me to sit on one of my porches
and read by myself?