incision despot

(pic via cassandra grindall on fb)

25.

i keep wanting to find the icebox
in the pantry
in this mirror-universe
whose amino acids do not feed me

dark without
a gold-covered book of T'ang poems

bees on the moon
may find sanctuary there

the 60s
Greece to our Rome

through the myst'ry doors
through the myst'ry doors
through the myst'ry doors

"...who galvanized in excitable need and microdermabrasioned took the lonely exit ramp on the nature, constitution, and forces of matter..."

A word James Whitcomb Riley uses: 'the yeller-janders'.