Riley welch is a poet from texas living in Denver. She posts three original poems a week. 

But it's Friday

And the sun felt cooler when it came up this morning than it had
and the clouds hung a little higher.
I went up into the mountains and watch the sun rise
and rise
and I stayed until it fell,
mosquitoes out at dusk
biting
drinking.

9/1/2019

I, I, I

And now Wednesday?