he sells seashells

birds of the air

birds of the air
they don't tear their wings
so things can get better

flowers in the fields
don't steal their clothes,
they're robed in Heaven.

-annie bethancourt.

cardboard

yesterday my car stopped working
and i got scared
and prayed
and it got better
God is good.

First Quartet

when you sleep

"the summer of dreams"

wide awake in america