Found a gem in the assigned poetry book from my english class.
Carrots by Lorna Croizer.
my roommate, on the question “are we adults” (via disjunct)
This is the best description of my life I’ve ever seen
at work today i took my shoes off and worked bare foot it felt like i’d finally awoken from a long coma
so weve confirmed that its a metaphor but we need to determine now: is it media?