Haven't felt too motivated this week, so just coping down our in-class work from the past week.
Sedated in the barn, awaiting
sauced haze
Picturesque like the gleaming moon
Take a deep breath
I saw a rat today, and it saw me.
But neither of us uttered a sound.
I saw a rat today, and it saw me.
It feared me more then I
but a girlish scream pierced the night
I put a ring on it
I liked the way it felt- visceral like a moose
I am not myself but something lesser
like a pebble washed upstream.
Cold to the touch, invested
A lost dog with no road home.
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