… inspired by the incomparable final_girl. Here’s the first line. Add a line and at twenty I’ll post the results.
When counting the hairs remember one thing
… inspired by the incomparable final_girl. Here’s the first line. Add a line and at twenty I’ll post the results.
When counting the hairs remember one thing
often forgotten when you shrink back inside
it’s skin you rub not the itch
embroidered in fire along the slim spaces between muscle and bone
a thousand missteps wishing to be untold
the rainbow formed by the prism of sweat delights the mite.
standing gratefully, at ease, blindfolded
But, lo, the dove mourns the tide.
And, lo, the squirrel finds not the bone.
Hare Krishna, Hare Rama, Hare Hare!
Get out of my laboratory, you Rats of NIMH!
That a lady must pluck with ease!
Beard sheddings, leaving a trail through life
Not one number has ever turned white, but keeps the blur of color …
fading into the rain, the sadness of oil slicks on supermarket pavement
when all is said and done, minoxidil is still $27 a month
Nothing left but to pandiculate