October 7, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment a premature deep frostgnaws at mybones as i reach for comfortto cover mysoul, the earth turns overunder myskin- right where it’sforeverbeen. pixabay
October 5, 2022October 5, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment building fires withmy hands, atop the soil thatcakes mynails, upon land thatreturns mylove inabundance. pixabay
September 21, 2022 / grumpygorman / Leave a comment with roseson your cheeks we tumbled into wildgarden bed, grass stains uponknees, dirt in the creasesof our eyes. pixabay
July 13, 2022July 13, 2022 / grumpygorman / 3 Comments relief sheens inthe dew of a roseleaf, unpicked and leftwhole to bask alone inmorningglow. pixabay
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