Today I made rice pudding, and other tales…

is when sleepy students start simmering in stupor and stupendous secondary articles. and delete an afternoon’s worth of work.

cucumbers in dill vinegar anyone?

still, I just
can’t sleep and its
20 to 2 in the morning. I’m
cold and curiously hungry
for sustenance and comfort not
food.

I wish it’d all end
like so many ravens
swooping a cliff

(o, and my head’s started bleeding. again. self pity is a dish best served prior to exam block and phone calls home.)