Verse by @kai.ashland

you were a rumor i believed twice i keep apologizing to furniture nothing holy ever asked for my name i am learning to be a room with the curtains open

i buried the argument in the yard we drank the cheap thing and called it a feast summer left its fingerprints on the glass i love you in the tense that has no word

the lemon tree outlived the marriage i put the whole year in one suitcase the map was wrong but the walking was right i am learning to be a room with the curtains open

the moon is a coin i cannot spend the map was wrong but the walking was right the sky was the color of an unopened letter the mirror learned my face by accident