“Hey!”
I shout at the mountains
The peaks between the air
Settle down into a swing I do
Drowse into a bite of crunch I do
And gaze lazy unto myself
Weak one alone
Kinda gratisfying
Moments looped to firebugs
Light dusting
I say “colour!”
I am an intern at jesus camp
A two time jesuit tournament champ
A creak beneath your foot
I know you see me on your screen
Baited breathless painted seine
WTFuckopolis 2013
Salamanders draw lines
in the sand
Devotion time
