I called you a legend upon Fall,
how you trumpeted against frost...

If I could,
I'd show you the contents of love...

I didn't want to shake her shoulders last night
and tell her insomnia was roller blading off of...

She is freezing in this weather.
But why...

She was my Australian doll,
compromising for silence...

My daughter knew a murderer.
I had never seen him, otherwise...

I miss the way your fingernails
actually seized the sunshine...

All other voices are blocked out.
The scratching throat of the wind...

What do any of us know about anything?
I made a house for you...

-
She threw paint around...

Falling,
in the strangest ways...

A hat for snow's lights,
to keep her tears from mixing...