February 16 2023
Vera Kurnev
Enjoying the stillness
It is not a fountain but a water feature
And in this twisted landscape
Before this stone protrusion
People pass like accidents
Full of awful possibility
I like it here
even though
I’m supposed to
And I have such a highschool feeling
Like inarticulate and directionless anger
Some sort of affectation
I miss myself so much
