Pillows, but no sleep.
Feathers, but no birds
Pajamas without children
Violence without purpose
I saw Mommy kissing Exxon Mobil.
Amanda Johnson. Poet by choice, lesbian by birth.
Duncan: So, where did we get to yesterday?
Jeff: We were talking about humanity. Which starts with birth and ends with death.
Duncan: True. All life ends with death, which we, as a species, are cursed with knowing, resulting in… something. Again, this is really not my field.
