Snapshot

I bought a used camera off Craigslist. Then I took a photo class. Now I get to use the title SNAPSHOT in the literal.

Bad Poetry

Strange / Familiar

It might just be that you remind me of you
But I didn’t know that until we met.

When you’re not here you seem impossible
But your yellowing undershirts
share space in the hamper with my gym clothes

Maybe the collusion of our clothes
Will teach me to trust the fact of you
when you’re not in front of me.