follow your own schedule
brushed metal
index cards
unseen photonic offerings
steel sieve
long blue socks
red plaid skirt
and andrea stitched
on her sleeve
erotic death threats
last minute openings
booked floors
and victory does not
stand for V
i'm breaking up
the static of the sky
does not give me the
confidence
to ask why do i glue
my eyes so to her
calves
or is it just the other way
around within the mechanism
why do i grieve
that which makes sound
and when all sound
stops
why do I sigh