November rain the car that fucks

 

the start of summer

sick to death

of sarcasm

dawn chorus

in the distance

a motorway

family spat 

you pierce the camembert 

with a bay leaf

on this hot day

growing a beard

the toddler

resurrecting giraffes

Friday being a good day

for rain

 cloudy august day

 the feeling of a curse

 

September sky

some of these people

eat candles

 really into bread lately.

 gonna watch the hockey game now.

 

 after the second cup

 now, you can taste anise!

 

my tongue

filling out the form  

a sick frog

Autumn night

after reading 

Taco Bell Quarterly

your shit is wet