got it right the first time
try not to explode
turn up on my doorstep
or into a toad
skies are grey and cloudy now
remember what you’re owed!
Annie, are you listening, and doing what you’re told?
Tag: cloud
poem: trust your home, the wide expanse
trust your home, the wide expanse
see beyond the drifting clouds
little later, little later
what’s the rush right now?
uppers, downers, balance out
the shrill and ringing sounds
sketch: the lighthouse level
fly away, cloud
fly away:
you’re just a bundle of particulate
like any greasy cloud
emerging from a smokestack
a mere burst of – what’d they say?
ashes to ashes?
Logan Bright — Works 