Lay down but I want to just get back up– so much I could do. Stop! Sleep.
haiku
Left to Yawn Telling myself to keep working, then the other side is irate. Stuck.
So I… I … I what. I want. I want what. I don’t know. Why ask this me?
Music while waiting for coffee I bring it in and drown it out, sunday
I guess my career goal is freedom from having to have a career.
crutch none, just walking slowly this morning. why rush, there’s too many stoplights anyway—
Deciding, drastic shift only solvent for this. Balk never, move now. (10/5/16)
Started Locked in my Now. Steering into tidals. I out-story them. (10/5/16)
Postulate Wonder and measure, lean against the counter and count. But don’t mark much. Shaped
7:33AM In seconds cuz that’s all I have, I’m a daddy, you get it right? Time?