I’m ordering Amazon shit
that I’ll never need
I’m paying that big black stone to bleed
so if you see me trying to source a re-up
grooving to the sounds and the rhythms of the birds and bees
them squawks and buzzing ain’t for me
works
sketch: a night in

poem: leaves on tongue, effective tea
leaves on tongue, effective tea
taste and texture all at once
jasmine colour, summer heat
matching up most beautifully
practice pathos, sitting there,
I’m not going anywhere
sketch: view from a vietnamese restaurant

sketch: home in bed

poem: lush and verdant garden run
lush and verdant garden run
riot with roots
surging through their soil
seeking you