The persuasion of sheets wrinkle last night's dream, a once Hudson River no longer wet fish fried men whistle toy trains through Lincoln's tunnel bones pulled from skin of one fuck you memory, a surly girl in boots too loose to drown early too wise to climb bridges in calloused feet.
Mall of America (NYC)
The gaggle, the gore.
It's all about the pants,
how to take them off.
Fuck you tender.
Our friends the books
This is what happens when a mammal named Felicity pays a visit to The Strand and Three Lives bookstores.
