There are blisters on my feet from walking away.
The summer lasted 40 days and 40 nights
Then it rained.
Whenever he approaches I quiver
Like the pink velvet of a rabbit's nose.
Run away from everything
Guns especially.
Smoke too.
Rain puts out fire
Never smoke.
Steam is good.
Harmless and vaporizing
Vicks, Irons, and Showers.
I call this innocence.
