mail poem [edited]

you’ve always sent parcels of modern artifacts and I still wonder what brought on such a campaign of love as this parade of return addresses how did you package the passion and how did it stay so fresh? I guess that’s the romance of objects constant thoughtfulness that costs extra to ship and through the

Vlog

I’ll get back to writing regularly very soon, but here’s my weekly vlog! I hope that you enjoy it, and that it tides you over while I write more stuff. Thank you for your continued interest in this site! I care about you. Check out my channel and you can see my face, should you

Date and Time

don’t you think the rain is late every day we stay afloat I wish it wouldn’t hesitate that it would drown us both come on a little strong and pull our trousers under it’s like the grumble of thunder it knows you’re really hoping for lightning when it doesn’t let fly nearby it knows you’re

Washed

The metaphorical wellspring has run dry, and I now realize that I’ve relied too heavily on serendipity. I’m all washed up and empty. Now, no pity. It’s my own fault. Everybody knows not to over-water crops, and while talking to flowers can help them grow, you can’t yell at them. You’ll scare them to death.

mail poem

you’ve always sent parcels of modern artifacts and I still wonder what brought on such a campaign of love as this parade of return addresses how did you package the passion and how did it stay so fresh? I guess that’s the romance of objects constant thoughtfulness that costs extra to ship and through the