Qultur

It's raining paper like snow today, commas and periods dropping like flies and numbers stinging people in their eyes, fours and fives of them falling in flakes, while twos and ...

The ashes of night were drawing circles this morning on the skin of sky, in light speckles of cold, and of dust; before, you’d grasped the golden dusk in flowers ...

But see, you don't need rhyming stanzas to write a piece of poetry, so get that out of your heads, all of you who continue doing it! ------------------------------------------- I never ...