Receding July

In July, I dreaded the months agone in painful shine- sparkling their way into the abyss of jeopardized memories painted sanguinary carmine; Prosaically passing the nights with raindrops plummeting on roof-shingles and the thrumming of window panes; it’s a puzzling rhythm to determine. In July, I traced the brass nameplates of archaic households at theContinue reading “Receding July”

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