I so rarely write with a pen that I am nostalgic for my writing callus on my middle finger.
"The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out
The ones that crawl in are lean and thin
The ones that crawl out are fat and stout
Your eyes fall in and
Broadway was indicated on an online map with the description: iconic street known for its theaters. That understatement is not wrong, but it doesn't quite capture the reality.
I was outside and I smelled something that reminded me of Vienna Finger cookies. I have no idea what it could have been. That was also a sense memory to reminded me of
The moon peers over the trees as the diaphonous clouds pass in front of it. The denseness of the clouds change and they hide the moon completely. As the moon appears again through