this is the afternoon
i say
with all intention of honesty
that i will peak my anger
i will throw sand at the trees
stars at the moon
heart at the brain
and soul to the floor
this is the afternoon
i say
with all intintion of irony
that i will sleep while walking
i will snore and wake the daisies
pee on the watermelons
dance by myself
and never go to bed
this is the afternoon
i say
with all intention of hope
that i will forget the world
i will fly through the sky
swim in the soil
make good all that is bad
and never say goodbye
this is the afternoon
i say
Photo by Jenna Weaver. Words by Dustin Whitehead.
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