no hint / of insanity

The colored pencils are pointless to use.

Sober ten years, my grandmother /

“got right with the Lord, though she still talked /

about her drinking days…

When your body cuts loose the crust / of its grudges

The form reads:

do you have a disability?

If I’m precocious, it’s because I love /

to flirt with my own interment.

i practice missing the bus…

I remember being something like light.

Honestly, I forgot the time

I was seventeen and experiencing

adult-onset symptoms