Your ankles are resting near the hillside,
a sweaty brow, dirt-caked elbows...

I wonder if anyone notices my left hand is bruised...
I didn't go by ambulance, but my feet gracelessly...

Doubt drizzles down my spine
- death an overcast planet...

Everything you would hope you would receive from...
You are not a sick weakling...

I miss you,
kiss/kiss...

Strong, dark brown legs
speaking to the floors...

His eyes are ghosts
grunting...

They always say you can turn around, but I'm not...
(I can't go back, I have already carried myself...

I remember distinctly the day I was called a...
Clouds burst and ugly demons escaped. People will...

You wouldn't know unless I told you
that I do not welcome autumn's fertility...

People are so nice, so nice that it hurts.
(I didn't think kindness could peel away...

The blackbirds hit our homes like hailstorms.
None of us in that cobblestone mansion...