- Vol. 02
- Chapter 05
Image by Dominic Goodman
Donkey
can’t forgive shot up
straight when not crooked
taken if not took
token if not rode
whiskey going home
pinballed; rough sandwich
false wish made with
ham and mayo toy ass
bad donkey lost and seasonal
bag of burgers and french fries
a torch song to parse
the growing fence
Donkey
it ain’t shawshank
but it’s full of shit.
dear city I promise to be self- aware
to the degree you need me
dear water I promise
to Look outside
and stuff my eyes
with better winds
sounds like a prison—
it is.