Ancient Furs.
Mink And Stoat.
Moth Balls
In Metal Cans.
Secrets.
Plans.
Pictures.
Pledges.
Curled At
The Edges.
Scattered
Like Lies.
Dead Flies.
Waiting
For Heirs
To Discard Them.
Jewels.
Made Of
Glass.
Gold.
Brass.
Mirrors.
Dust.
Yesterday’s Lust.
Yesterday’s Gone.
In God We Rust.
Moth Balls.
In Metal Cans.
Pills.
Plans.
Knock Knock.
Button Lock.
I love the way it sleeps you into a time and place and state of mind which is like a glimpse of one’s memory