Miniatures made more recently
I stared at it stupidly Mouth agape The thanksgiving sandwich Being made ———— My compatriot Small, abuzz instantly Squints for the morning moon Lumbering through the kitchen The day is swallowed whole ———— A fat finger Traces in brown, I think white, Sand Some figures For you to Consider, learn And leer The ocean shrugs It’s shoulders On our toes Time and again Not scared not afraid Just yet, if ever ———- Watered the garden Before the thunderstorm Pray for me The injection site remained Cold to the touch For many hours after I can’t remember when I first Told you I loved you It was early on I’m sure ———- Haunted this one night The dog barking sideways And Shadows flattened and tripling themselves along the wall (They were where they should not be) I bagged up crackers and pretzels Trundled my way up the stairs And locked myself in the purple room (But they’re all purple rooms up here I thought) And as my stomach filled T...