My inner dog is off his leash. – Barker Ajax
Shit I think about
when I am trying
not to be crazy.
If you were Super Boy,
what sport
would you play?
If you knew
where you were
supposed to be,
would you know
when you got there?
And how can you be sure?
The bug
or the flower?
The bug.
Always the bug.
The flower
will wait
until you get back.
But can you really trust
a flower?