are you ok?

"never give, and,
and I'll never be

this sing songs us,
sings this:"

Expialidocious

if you haven't seen quite yet, i've submitted two new poems:

he had been waiting
sunday morning
sunday morning featured here

these are the 13 poems i submitted all-at-once (i recommend pine oil for circular life poeming):


Cashmere
September Haikus
Recorded Voice Lessons
May There Be No Home For Me
Max Falls Down a Hole
Like a Toothache
Babyface
aqua leaf
Dear Paw Paw
Gray
Visit
Margarite
Matron Mother Seeks Moon Man
Pine Oil

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i have updated my gallery with 13 poems and 1 story, as follows:

Cashmere
September Haikus
Recorded Voice Lessons
May There Be No Home For Me
Max Falls Down a Hole
Like a Toothache
Babyface
aqua leaf
Dear Paw Paw
Gray
Visit
Margarite
Matron Mother Seeks Moon Man
Pine Oil

please peruse at your leisure. comments, criticism, and random thoughts entirely welcomed and wonderfully appreciated (as wonderfully as i am able)

cheers more novel coming soon.

i am!
i am a jerk
i probably have said i would talk more but with such testing and drawing and weakness i haven't.

i will.

please forgive my absence.

i am doing ok, relatively. relative to past weeks and experiences. i'm surprisingly busy but also surprisingly blessed by forgiveness and leniency. this is also evidenced in the amazing and beautiful replies i received to my last journals. thank you, to everyone.

i have a new poem i will post tomorrow, i think. it's about a woman named margarite.

in general, despite circumstances surrounding sick people in my group and deadlines, i'm surprisingly happy. there is a wellspring of happiness i found yesterday afternoon i would love to share with you all.

best,
ghrey