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Tangled in thorns. I thought I once saw a rose.
Tag: flowers
Summer Is Coming
Beneath the frozen ground I can see summer. I heard it was coming in the loose gossip buoyantly floating around town. I had a dream that leaves were climbing back upon the trees like little green soldiers. Soon, all the birds will come back all at once and the girls laughing will break out the […]
A Mad Woman, a Shovel and an Icy Embankment of Existential Angst
My Russian neighbour’s wife, she has a lot of heft to her and she wields it like a battle-axe in a field full of dead Scotsman. She likes to spend her time shovelling the snow and for reasons beyond my mortal grasp she will shovel the holy flying fuck out of everything in sight for […]
When You Walk Past Flowers
When you walk past flowers they awaken straighten open and tremble. They cannot bear the weight of the awe of your beauty and neither can I.
