For no reason I can remember I happened to glance uphill to my left.
Tag: Poetry
“Theosophy Number One”
“It is All Falling Indelibly Into the Past”
“Lights Out”
“Sitting By Yourself at the End of the World — I Mean, Year”
—The Ascension of Slim, Jay Watson, Brauer Museum It isn’t this half moon Jumpmanned just…
