Telluride Speed - Ryley Walker

Threw a rock

Up to your window

Poor use of night

Hanging feet

From the rafters

«Late on rent!

Is it me you’re after?»

Shot back

Hit my face

Finally heard some laughter

Sun chatter

At a mumble

Covered by the cause

Sweet demon

An empty stomach

Tab clears at the bar

Hopped up on

Telluride speed

Think I owe you from last time

Bulk jotter

Loose binding

Tried to read you in the wrong way

Venus burning

Not trying

Glossed over at the wrong pace

Dressed down

For revival

I lost it all in the right way