The snow gods and goddesses, they love love love love
looooooooove
me
they said one inch isn't enough,
let's encase her with all of
our
beautiful
thick
heavy
wet
feathers
from ice and not so steamy steam
let's drown her
i was standing underneath the awnings in front of a bookstore
watching
the
big tufts from the clouds above, now
9 hours later
my feet are still
wet
snow fairies, oh you sweet little
fuckers....
thank you for straining my obliques and flexors
and thank you for sticking to my lashes and stinging my eyes
really, you shouldn't have...
a greeting card would have been just as sweet
to think
just last night
and in the middle of the sidewalk
with four strangers staring
their mouths gaping open
in surprise
i was twirling with my arms out
in all of this
lovely
lovely
lovely
heavy
heavy
Q'Oyllui Ritti's dandruff