Yarn

sleep o sleep!

you leave me
always
like rented rooms
and ruined love
and bad blood,
because you know
what I'm capable of
and
what I've done.

sleep o sleep,
please call me a hero.

let's clear out our fridges and see if we can fit inside.

the scarecrow knows
that
I am waiting for winter.

you call it dinner.
I call it devouring devotion.