{ april 30 / pms & sentimental }

among in april generative decline
whalefall a sporing a front becomes a storm
relearn a scallop stitch make it to the post 
office make it to dusk golden sun echoing
off skyscrapers cars forced to clog the city
more glare than economy a togetherness 
of absence it hasn’t really been nice being alive
but it has been so those pink heart graffiti guys
those fucking poppies that observatory glow
beautiful  

{oh everyone! thanks for being a togetherness i was such a poor citizen of! i love you & i am glad we are a community. i want to do more right by you!!!}