Sipping on coffee Every morning As the sun comes up And the roosters crow Is a habit I’m glad I have Not because I need the caffeine To get me going Not because I like the way It stains my teeth It’s because it gives me A brief moment […]
by JB Quietly hanging in the back of the shed was a rope with 13 knots he had crafted for his head. An old red shed, covered in tarps, with boards for walls and dented paint cans for art. Clothed in snails and webs, scorpions and death, there hung his faithful […]
“Quietly Hanging” Quietly hanging in the back of the shed, was a rope with 13 knots, he had crafted for his head. An old red shed, covered in tarps, with boards for walls and dented paint cans for art. Clothed in snails and webs, scorpions and death, there hung […]
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