stop motion mondays

Starting a podcast! I write and record a poem a day so decided to put them in audio format as well! Enjoy! Text to follow/// stop motion mondays the writing seems bleak the wall is tapering off the yellow sticks no longer the phone calls are not charged and this connected word seems lonely at least to me the dawn sets on darkness and the sun doesnt rise anymore weve lost our touch living room to living room stubbing our toes on musty silence documentaries and narratives the prose doesnt flow anymore weve questioned art and automation the infinity of infinities truth and lack there of the whiskey messy we set this night to rest in another of these flowing moments we stop while the other walks