Charles Bukowski, "the 6 foot goddess," from Love Is a Dog from Hell: poems, 1974-1977

Three colors: Red (1994)

-Wendy Cope, excerpt of "From June to December" (A Summer Villanelle)

in the mood for someone to be gentle and sweet with me

the intimacy of hands.

instead of a brain there is a mini haunted house in my head

just did a hit of pillow and blanky

starting to understand why villains get that way

u ever in such a bad mood u feel urself turning evil?

had an actual meal. not evil anymore

are you guys OK. sometimes i get the vibe, that you are at your wits end

Fritz Bornstück - Match, 2023

"Midsummer", d.x.yll/From Franz Kafka diaries 1910-1923

I could actually be a summer person if there were more 70 foot oak trees to languish under and eat berries in a handspun clay bowl. but urban designers don't get that

It requires so much forgiveness to live a life.