Ira Glass. A Love Letter in Three Acts by D. Gilson
Ira Glass. A Love Letter in Three Acts by D. Gilsonnewsworthy by Kaley Morlock
rain rain rain with a chance of flooding dirt and the modern blown up cottages sliding down the earth. there's a draught in oklahoma and starving thoroughbreds. there's my mama with new easter egg chickens.
there's (was) a monk in Beijing, but he left with suggestive flames and a surfer who drowned during Mavericks pacific ocean games. there's me learning the same sea trade.
there's my baby little brother who cannot answer missile calls and a 40 foot stretch of highway one falls. and there's always someone jumping off the golden gate bridge.
there's (was) a monk in Beijing, but he left with suggestive flames and a surfer who drowned during Mavericks pacific ocean games. there's me learning the same sea trade.
there's my baby little brother who cannot answer missile calls and a 40 foot stretch of highway one falls. and there's always someone jumping off the golden gate bridge.
"Spring" by Kendall Defoe
Now, I don’t know
if she saw me
when she decided to
bend over to
pick up her bag and go
past the last tree
on the right.
My eyes did not seem
responsible
for the light
of a fresh sunbeam
that caught her full
and quite heavenly
body (smooth –
bedded or tanned
like warm sand).
if she saw me
when she decided to
bend over to
pick up her bag and go
past the last tree
on the right.
My eyes did not seem
responsible
for the light
of a fresh sunbeam
that caught her full
and quite heavenly
body (smooth –
bedded or tanned
like warm sand).


























