the frog said,
i had too much coffee.
i am really wired,
all hopped up.
...
he keeps things to himself.
nothing is lost.
every item has a place,
a time to catalog it by.
...
quiet footsteps
ease slowly into the night
silence
against the door
...
They climbed out
of the truck.
We lined them up
...
i manage to pull myself
together.
my heart is beating wildly
ginger baker like.
...