disappointment!
for I have eaten all
my yogurt

sunlight through window
aimless bug can’t go outside
trapped with me? like me?

the call of the crow
taunts large cumbersome grey clouds
to cry tears of shame

fuckity fuck fuck
motherfucking fuck fucker
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

desert rain falls
swiftly and vanishes
as I blink

hesitation:
a cat waiting to pounce on –
clouds waiting to rain

plop!
i look up at the grey clouds
accusingly

fresh watermelon
the taste of late summertime
only four dollars

I see your brown shoe,
man in the next stall over.
what are you reading?

grey lines of nonsense
on lined paper —
my eraser is ruined