window

i look out the window
to find inspiration
for this part
but it’s bleak out there, today
my floorboards on the landing are about to break
maybe i’ll talk about that
i’m putting off addressing the situation
for a cascade of reasons
i cannot see the floorboards out of the window
so maybe i won’t talk about that

weird

play is what turns everyday life into a fairy tale

emergence

wide

first moves

game poems

web

if you can think it, you can probably do it

zombo

hole

made by one human, for all humans

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