five

no whiskers for the thought of it stopping on a
dime

the feathers of this pillow are much more put together
compared to another pillow i will not name

when i am in Iowa
i feel like i am from the city.

it is not as if i do not like how the blood of your meat tastes
i am just forgetful

in a way
i could tell you why your mother and father never sing in the car.