#1661 (#323) (not roving)

sat among the stacks

contemplating my future

and hiding from work

#1660 (#322)

underwater or

behind windows, sound muffled 

not apart, not part

#1659

the moon is a tale

strange and fanciful hero

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From words on page 33 of One Hundred Nights of Hero by Isabel Greenberg (Jonathan Cape, 2016).

#1658 (#321)

shelves of sleeping words

wait for their time in the light

for their transference

#1657 (#320)

cigarette marker

in the shape of a question 

leaving me with one

#1656 (#319)

in the old station

some routes are forgotten but

others still stay true 

#1655 (#318)

butterfly indoors

resting on the cool tile floor

waiting for evening