thirsty and eyeless

Vulture Peak Tanka

That arid season
Transpired on vulture peak—
Thirsty and eyeless—
I roamed around the mountain
Here, there, nowhere—all at once.

What I’m Reading:

“It’s a beautiful day to tell my mother I once aspired to kill myself…”

— Julian Randall / “The Book of Yeezus”

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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