.
driving
away from
the fire
with an
unknown
name
.
skipping
a winter
or two
before
the end
of the world
.
random
access
memory
I find
more fog
to take your place
.
.
driving
away from
the fire
with an
unknown
name
.
skipping
a winter
or two
before
the end
of the world
.
random
access
memory
I find
more fog
to take your place
.
names out of a hat —
I forget not to wait
for yours
bad with names
I call all the flowers
by their colors