Leg Work

This is it - this is falling apart with unknown shapes of years left having relinquished - by request - control by time - by illness - by love with shins purpled - stained under ripe scars and biting itches - my overnight monoculture blindly scythed by my bit fingers They are not your concern … Continue reading Leg Work

Blunt

These day-in day-out mis-typings of small tap-tap-tap screen pokes - which I commit as my bad habit - weightless stabs in this landscape to stall that mental keel .../