I don’t think people are wishing anymore. I think they’re feeding it.
Her new box is working perfectly. The fountain is also here.
Nobody wanted to be the first person to admit this wasn’t necessary.
"The office plant leaned toward the new intern with the quiet hunger of middle management."
You can find a pattern in anything if you stare at it long enough.
The version of me between versions of me.
Home approaches
I gather the smaller selves
and pretend there’s one
Parts for a door that has not committed to being here.
Nobody likes the new copier, least of all the entity that haunts it.
He was cold, rigid, and financially demanding. But the heart wants what it wants.
Nora called this “not groceries.” Fair.
Apparently “cat food and batteries” is not a meal plan.
In my
