Spelled The Way It Sounds
|Tick, tock, Reichenbach.
|Me:||I'm gonna grab lunch. (You make such a good Jim.)|
|R:||Have good food. (And thanks) (...I think.)|
|Me:||It's a compliment. Sort of.|
|R:||Kinda. "You do batshit insane very well, congrats on that."|
|Me:||"You seem like you've lost your mind. Good job!"|
|R:||"I'd like to complement you on the horrifying way your mind works. Have you considered a professional life of crime?"|
|Me:||"You make me lose sleep. Congratulations!"|
|R:||Heh. At least I'm taking you down with me.|
|Me:||Like a goddamn lead balloon.|
simple pine, oak, grand magnolia, he said
they frighten him, that what they hold in their silences
Hey! I don’t mind answering at all, for whatever it’s worth to you or anyone who might be interested in coming-out-to-oneself stories.
Sweep of skirt against knee.
Hike of knee against horse. Legs
bare against his belly. Watch. /Watch./ The twist
of reins in...
I was going to be angry about how much shorts cost but
then I saw some women’s shorts
“Keep your daughters (and sons) away from Southwark”