Willow lights
tire spread
stomach jumbled
shouldn’t have read
hate the bus
a mouth cactus
red sweat down my head
drips to inky lungs.
Smile tongue spill
coughing chests
sidewalk chill
of frozen breath
Looking up
winter dust
blown in cold air
as it’s passing us.
Sun head bursts out from angel wings
sawdust and milk
Strawman is fishing with a sponge
sawdust and milk
I’m smiling out my eyes
I learned to watch the summer rise
Not waste my day and sit inside cause it’s a
Sunday morning.