just dust.
Behold this compost!
lane, trail, stone fence, narrative, coffee
whatsoever to do with endeavoring
I am looking for the coffeeshop?
"My medium is prose," W.G. Sebald once declared
of "Song of Myself"
—and, compared to the other fountain pen I have,
trigger. Don't bother asking
And in the North, the Star —
Fed all vegetarian diet
This is why, you said,
in the house
THE BERRY PICKERS