day in and out
we threw up figures
on the dry erase board. arrows and clouds
billowing with basic math
the universe didn’t make much sense
and that’s okay cause
nothing does
#katyamills
day in and out
we threw up figures
on the dry erase board. arrows and clouds
billowing with basic math
the universe didn’t make much sense
and that’s okay cause
nothing does
#katyamills
July left the dance with a sway and a sigh, drunk off the summer sun high, the fan and her shoulder blades evenly matched as the crickets kept time safe beneath the wing. August came in hot, on fire, with something to prove… boy, did he know how to move.