i can fit in to anything, i think
Author Archives: Zak
the first day of september
i am not
really even so
comfortable
with hugging.
but i’d like
to be.
if you don’t drink it quickly enough it will be warm before it’s done
rain comes in gusts.
wind comes in drenches.
mayonnaise on french fries
we are tired and we are tiring
a crowded intersection in northern Vermont
i celebrate four years of sobriety