Don’t be alarmed?!? You’re telling me it’s snowing hands there and I shouldn’t be alarmed? In Texas we never have Pepsi Can clumps of snow or hand-like clumps of snow. Oh the trials you Californian people face and the big big books you read.
I’m going to milk the cow and tell the goat to stop eating Paw’s long handle underwear.
I am corneredin my atlasat the edges of Bath and KathmanduI burrow into fibers and inkI take up borderlinesdrink lakesspit them backat the equator the imaginedlines that probably are wringing us out of breathI suck the map drytil it greys away to newsprintI can till my own back fortytil the soil breaks into meteorsstars and cow shitleavings of tomato plantsp […]