“It’s not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change.” — Charles Darwin Palo Santo holy branches Heavenly Against Bluesky Like days old stubble on my legs Red earth dirt not Oklahoma Red lava rock Leaves my hand Like a baby leaving mother’s […]
Carbuncled Knuckles in the Hot Sun
How does it feel? Lying there in your jaundice fat suit. Carbuncled knuckles knots on your head. Lips curved in a cheshire cat grin. Sand rubs your belly as you hug the ground like a rock climber in horizontal […]