caravans
of sandstone
Tag: stones
Just by living and pushing back against the world
we build our memorials, our rings of stone.
mass extinction
all the empty beds
standing on end
gone back to woods
all that’s left is location
location location
The White House, it seems, is now made of glass,
and its occupant insists on throwing stones.
In the ideal interrogation room
the only shadows are kept like handkerchiefs in the pocket.
Woodrat photohaiku 