Shane Neilson | THE WEEPING TENSE

THE WEEPING TENSE — for the listeners There’s too little light in this room, I have something to tell you— Lean closer, I’ll write more quickly, I promise, I love you— don’t cry— over the kitchen counter today, clearing scraps, I started ………………………………………… weeping— Out the sliding door, I could see the unkempt grass bullied […]