Brief Observations on Instagram

Entry log-in; Slight systems of Minute Observations.

We shall commence:

A draft of something which has yet to see the light

An army of ants trailing to nowhere

Leaves drying, or are they dying?

White tiles I see every morning while I smoke

Dried flowers on the trash bin, they reek of linen and lent

A view of the sky as we go on our way, back home (yes I’m singing the Beatles song)

— or the decadent cement mermaid who guides the travelers

And a ribbon which has once embraced the fortune tree,
now wrapped around your finger.


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