I too have stolen vitamin capsules from the grocery store and the bruised-up sky shows its handlit with grease— With wisps of frog in my languageI tear through the park and attempt to make space for god […]

I too have stolen vitamin capsules from the grocery store and the bruised-up sky shows its handlit with grease— With wisps of frog in my languageI tear through the park and attempt to make space for god […]