The Esthetic Apostle

February 2019

Detritus

by Buttered Roll

I lost my head
The other day.
It fell off and
Rolled toward the horizon.
Moments later, I found it
At my heels.
Condolences to the Flat Earth crowd.
This is an attempt at communication.
What I’m trying to say is that
There are a million different ways
To give yourself a concussion.