there is the forever mountain;
where cold men backward in heart...

kids are enjoying the pool;
im lurking in the office...

open fire
it’s always been open fire...

sometimes on hazy mornings
i wake up to see...

slept on the roof of a wooden boat today
last night i gave a goodnight kiss to someone...

im sitting alone
drinking the usual...

they put the oil
on the baby...

when
at long last...

under
the low...

i asked whether
i could trace...

drastic
measures...

could never
kick a ball...