jupitersterrain four

n feathers swatting you as if 

to sweep you away 


250713 pm 



n the angry owls 

beating me with they wings 

n all gale force wind from the sails 

like deafening beaks n claws n stuff n no mercy 






n wind battering the drum 

n i screamed on the bus at the 

top of my lungs n nobody batted an eyelid ....