when sylvia plath said "how winter fills my soul." and when nietzsche said "pitch-black winter nights live in my bones.” and when richard siken said "we made ourselves cold. we made ourselves snow."
Apple cinnamon pie with fresh cream, elderberry tarts, blackberry muffins, and flatcake with nuts and berries—everything needed for a lovely bonfire night.
I'm old enough to remember when for nearly six years Trump falsely claimed Obama was born in Africa. Now he has someone who was actually born in Africa running everything. 😂🤣😂🤣😂🤣
The stock market is down but at least everything is more expensive and services are getting shittier. On the other hand we have more measles. To be fair, they are finally delivering the reductions in FAA and National Parks staff that people have been demanding.
taylor swift didn't write
say it once again with feeling
how the death rattle breathing
silenced as the soul was leaving
the deflation of our dreaming
leaving me bereft and reeling
my beloved ghost and me
sitting in a tree
D-Y-I-N-G
for you to dislike how did it end?