…Rae calls me lala
…the words/poems are dreams, crispy wisps of truth.
Ever think of humans as part of an experiment? I do.
Has it hit you yet? The internet is a very dangerous highway and people get robbed and people steal shit. It’s broken bad, please fix it.
We’re like elephants on a short chain. Mentally we don’t think we can move.
In this regard, we think small.
I don’t like it that I’m starting to shorten everything I write.
“A word after a word after a word is power…” —Margaret Atwood