#0714
Near the brightest light
His silhouette shades the world.
Our Moony darkness.
#0715
It’s called a tittle
When you laugh about the dots
On top of the ‘i’s.
#0716
Her pin-prick pupils
Let in the very least light.
So she loves summer.
#0717
My new restaurant
Doesn’t serve actual food.
It’s too good for that.
#0718
This constant aging
Really gets in the way of
Most second chances.