mY FAvOriTe MonTH

Sat Tues Thur Mon Fri Sun Wed

28 22 1 10 14 23 0

1 2 x 15 25 3 18

4 11 25 11 12 1 13

12 13 29 31 5 7 16

24 15


Everytime I think about her pouring from her
bodice like a river of woman, I want to clutch
her like a drowning man to a swirling uncapsized
boat bobbing on the surging rapids of existence


or something