Needle

In the hayloft. With bread and gorgonzola. With mulberry wine. Tornado
warning. Already storming. Rain on faces like pepper. Paper lanterns. Crown
of hazel. Dawn remembers. September skylight. Tepid bathwater. No one
knocks anymore because they know. Always gorgeous out it’s ghastly.
Grownups. Know all about rhyme schemes. Find a book on wild birds of the
North. Watch more documentaries. Learn to crochet. Forget about argan oil
and an enemy in a suede dress. Visit Arkansas. Anything. Anything. Anything.
Anything.