keys carve
another counter
melting metals
down to grains
in my palm,
i can’t drive
tonight,
my car’s still groaning,
he’s seen too much
on death’s road
today,
i’ll hide my shame
in corners of
cool eyes,
++++
if you’ll just spare
me the drive.
Weary Driftr
igram: https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=en
…and i’m a lamp shade dimmer she obliged.
