primrosepathos

les 45s and picture frames. a movement in c minor.



i once knew a girl who had made a barricade

out of 45s and picture frames

now i am a boy doing the same,

perched atop a stack of books,

and schoolish deadlines

fenced in with hours and headlines,

i long to drift off to sleep

and dream...

and dream...

an endless flatline onto the next best thing.