The ceiling fan drags its orbit. Pull chain ticks the frosted glass.
The cat brings rubber bands— pink from the newspaper, green off broccoli, still damp.
Snarl on the nightstand.
The ceiling fan drags its orbit. Pull chain ticks the frosted glass.
The cat brings rubber bands— pink from the newspaper, green off broccoli, still damp.
Snarl on the nightstand.