Poetry · Writing elevator January 23, 2020 SamT.Gutierrez the elevator in your intuition hasn’t settled on a level floor by floor juggling balance and sanity. buttons on all floors mashed in flashed in fire escape button hit in a corner waiting Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
