Thanks for coming. Curl your tail around your whiskers and wait. Rest, nest, and digest.

If you want to hear my work, I post readings on Instagram.

Jun 21

I blame you as much as I blame me.

I know its our fault,

but rodents aren't all that they're cut out to be.

So if I raised you from a small place

And made you gold and gave you light

In using all the love I had

How did neither of us turn out right?

Golden Boy Gone