February 8, 2013

City Awake

beside shuffling jackets, corduroy against denim, and through a frosted sea of glass i see a world stretch and eyes break from sleep— barrel arms scrape against the […]
February 9, 2012

The City

It was along Clarkson. A dusty glow falling from street lights. Drizzle hesitating in the air. And I walked on, scuffing my shoes along the jagged […]