Dinosauria, we – 2

Dinosauria, we – 1

The Crunch – 2

too much too little

too fat
too thin
or nobody.

The Crunch – 1

too much too little

too fat
too thin
or nobody.

Roll the dice

And my mother had a nice umbrella

There are no great men or women

To the soulseekers

To the whore who took my poems

To the whore who took my poems Some say we should keep personal remorse from the poem, stay abstract, and there is some reason in this, but jezus; twelve poems gone and I don’t keep carbons and you have my paintings too, my best ones; its stifling: are you trying to crush me out like [...]

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