Counting the syllables of friendship,
my heart realizes the non-existence of rengays in...
After Shane Koyczan's 6:59am
But your kiss, my dear...
Dust particles rain like confetti
onto the covers of neglected books...
I laughed today,
in impetuous fits of giggles...
You need reminders, not the kind of
ruptures that lay awake in your mind...
I am orange on the inside.
The orange of a sunrise...
That teabag was my personality-
wrapped in cellophane...
Dinner was late today, swinging out at 7 pm
with my mother commenting that the lasagna...
Stop, let me brush my teeth.
Let me brush off those youthful...
I'm the fox in the shed, the wolf in
sheep's clothing, the prime minister...
I tried to divorce them
but words whittled themselves...
Moving, I stumbled across the mug you
always insisted on having your tea from...