Crud Pressure
these words do not flow or tumble or rush they barely trickle from some constricted source oozing through cerebral arteries squeezed by crud pressure clots of obligation spasms of distraction […]
these words do not flow or tumble or rush they barely trickle from some constricted source oozing through cerebral arteries squeezed by crud pressure clots of obligation spasms of distraction […]
a haiku mom’s thoughts vaporize against kids’ burning questions no wonder she’s fried
Day 272 prompt: Center of Interest (a haiku) dizzying dashboard speed temp review gas map phone … oh hey what’s that song?