for Ingmar Bergman
the juice
flows between my teeth
with the memory
of wild strawberries
we picked together
NeverEnding Story, July 20, 2017
A Room of My Own: "Deadline Eve" Gembun
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Rain pitter-pattering on the roof all night.
deadline eve
the cursor blinks blinking
after *I write*
FYI: This could be read as a prequel to the following...
