Isle of Islay
some other place
that I've never
been and then
in the step off
it was close to
Ireland
missing a tooth
and w/ a vape
in my hand
writing out
the scotch gift
thanks Neilio
in such a case
I've prepared
the bean stalks again
to engulf me in
spring
instruments
to see the
wind wash
to tongue
tender gum
clamp down
on cotton
let
things stick
to
my lips
like fibers
let
myself learn
to swim
