Dear,
It rained all night. It did not rain. I strapped my life to a buoy & sent it out. & was hoping for a city as beautiful as hair or the saffron ghost of a monk in the morning. This morning I sneak out of your bed, & am the red […]
It rained all night. It did not rain. I strapped my life to a buoy & sent it out. & was hoping for a city as beautiful as hair or the saffron ghost of a monk in the morning. This morning I sneak out of your bed, & am the red […]