three kinds of salty licorice
a sweatshirt with an immense kitten
some more maple almond cashew
butter a disc of aged white tea
cardamom seeds in their own grinder
a multipack of Sugru a
Kaweco Lilliput fountain pen
click lick click but is it too late to pluck
the prized moon-blooming oh you’re back already—
what did you say about the lack of laurels
in the breezy storage space—perhaps we
should look instead through an Olympic screen
that obscures high and low so the worm may
spare my stomach on a warm winter day
other animals 