Fear In Public
Let’s all get well soon,
okay? I don’t think
anyone wrote that.
I mean I don’t even
think. I mean. (sorry)
I am pretty sure that
some of the things
that I type in this
box make my
aunt’s blood
pressure sky
rocket.
The pigeons
on the roof
are bathing.
The pigeons
on the roof
are sunbathing.
Maybe it’s just
me. But one
can never be
too sure.
