In Cody Pomeray's Room
I wanted to play but wanted to watch more. Swatched in blue light and old music and a pilled blanket that wasn't mine. That island would look differently if I was in charge. I would not elect this. Responsible for spires upon spires of invisible real estate.
She said, “You bring the poon, we’ll bring the doom.”
She was always down for trouble.
Always in some kind of it.