by Destiny Weiss | Feb 2, 2025 | 2025 January
Years of snuffling through damp grassto whiff the warm dense rot, the oaky scentof wood lice! How the nostrilsmove the legs from spicy shrubto social tree trunk lushwith fellows’ greetings. (Leaveyour own—ammoniated fame will fadeyet courtesy endure.) ...
by Destiny Weiss | Jan 31, 2025 | 2025 January
Addiction My first relapse three years wasted I recall now steady lips for “bleed yourself” but I didn’t know the blinding light That choice was a treacherous step sinking again smoldering drunk on resentment with salt in my lungs iron tight...
