for the whole world to see
the sun went down in Iceland today but the women kept dancing around the fires the reds
My sister and I take garbage and try to make it beautiful.
it’s like walking…
A poem about deterioration and the beauty of saturation. A poem about domestic creatures.
kid, you’re lucky even when you don’t think you are
3 poems by 3 people in 3 countries about 1 thing
Camera a selfies a drunk, you get give.
words on stupidity