These next two are from September.
"A creature of such purchase, when dead.
Who's purchased to mourn the dead.
Remember 2014, September or November.
Any month the same, really.
Like anyone working at the street.
A bar.
Free drinks from the creeps at the bar.
But together, a laugh lodged in the air.
Taste of blood, copper, rain.
This existence, sister, a kind of theft.
Wanting nothing, going anywhere.
When you left, the rains again picking up.
I haven't been the same.
With grace, I am with you in your labor until the last.
And I am joyful, today, for its structure.
Machinery eclipse the master's hand.
Impossible, how the trees have changed."