And so it turns out that I did not miss...

To not get wrapped up in to my dress lace...

Is what I would be kneeling down to pray...

I seem to think that it is better to spill its guts all over on this page...

Than to let it walk all over my sprig of cut dry sage...

The Fly Swatter Notebook

I swatted a fly with a notebook and made a poem on it.

I had swatted with this...

Page a fly...

And so it turns out that I did not miss...

As it flew by...

I was going to make a poem...



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