My Poetry Podcast



I’m not dreary in the near lake consistent double take on the novelty ok what was that again now oh nothing not even a break in the lines or stanzas nou n at noon I will be refusing to follow my eyelids open cause everything hurts I feel I don’t know how to even finish this I’m done now don’t want to ride out my android prose dose time crime small fall off the planet to s Jupiter moon, preferably. Or Neptune