Snakes

I cannot think of anything to think about I search the folds of my brain I stretch myself towards my destination We ate roots and sat I traced pitter-patterns in the grass See where the wind blows me...

Did you mean the things you said? Were you pulling ankles and legs? Do you read when you go to bed? Do you lie there shaking instead? Cause it works both ways with the rain leaving the words unread...

What big snakes make good pets? Well, this guy that I'm holding in my hand right now is probably one of your better ones. This is called a ball python. Now he doesn't get big, in a...