In the morning
in the mirror
in the hospital light
of the toilet
on the train
the faint red impression
of my woollen beanie
on my balding,
freshly shaved
forehead.
artisanal word-patterns about anxiety & robots
In the morning
in the mirror
in the hospital light
of the toilet
on the train
the faint red impression
of my woollen beanie
on my balding,
freshly shaved
forehead.
*gosh*
That’s beautiful.
A kiss on the forehead.
And one from me, too. x