late at night...

[orbestoffer]

there's a thunderstorm. i'm bored and exhausted but i don't want to sleep, so i'm looking through old entries. this was a poem i had privated. i'm not sure why... i might have written it drunk. it's not my best effort but it's something different.

driving in the city, cubes of lined light run

Comments

[mango_2003]

i like seeing your poems again.