Dalton Kamish
there’s this one thing in london in the fall some time between october and november when a fox cries into a trash bin...
there’s this one thing in london in the fall some time between october and november when a fox cries into a trash bin...
I like to have sex to whale noises The sound Of convoluting forms shifting masses within the field of the Earth's largest body...
This love is a necessity Keep this love I’m caught up in this incredible love market Love is delivering an amazing return on love...
Choose one of my knees that run a bruised river pick one because I know how empty it is in space & bruises are like a magenta galaxy that...
To be clear: I'm writing this not because I am in love with you but because you had a car and I love that in a man...
The last one, bewildered abandoned amongst the lesser stocks longing for seaforthia blooms a cluster of broad thatch of mountain cabbage, vegetable ivory...
Every time we interact I am in the same place. The air is sparse, I am curled into a ball on a plastic chair, the stars are distant but there is no real space...
A call to weaponize instant rice because Disneyworld is all face: days come like error in the natural gas equation. Days come electrocuted once full of first ladies’ biographies....
a thousand possibilities when you toss me your body a canvas for (me) (you) to dig (paint) (you said)...
I carry around a handful of tacks in my left breast pocket. I buy men's shirts so that I have that option and perform grammatical ellipses like because sartorial sexism...