worse than ever, build up slowly
turn down smiles from friends
for another puddle that we’ve
put the drops right in
to get to where we’re going and we’re now a whole year in
Tag: smile
poem: plenty of material has piled up around
plenty of material has piled up around
the working space, and working day
it runs into the ground
the water’s dry, the jar’s a mess
(already drank it down)
two more days and then I’ll trade
my smile for a frown
poem: dour mood much
dour mood much
dang
all this prep for nothing
a smile on my face as I fight to keep the pace
and then another weekend, too
to waffle waste and tarry
sketch: happy slugfolk
sketch: some more miscellany
poem: it’s a trap
it’s a trap
that you lay
for yourself
and walk into
every day
perhaps without a smile
but then,
perhaps without a grimace
so when the time comes, as it inevitably, always does
you’ll know what to do
sketch: greedy smile
