With Laney

Do we write to answer a question or a problem?
Is a problem ever written that matches a problem?
Paper is an option. A door. A way of feeling.
Window sash yellow and harmonium.
Hurries. Flurries. A parallelogram of barred sunlight.
Oscillation on wing.
Whether it was soft or hard, I can't remember.
Receptor is forever but unknown.




What are letters made of?
She held the worn envelope in her hand; it smelled of time.
Worn covers by adjectives and borrowed birds.
Flight was something he took seriously.
My rabbit is faceless, came back in a dream.
Red was what it said. One world, all in red.
Actually, I don't live anywhere.
Form of a lavishly dressed woman.