Sunday

Thursday

box for the pathetic

I think you got it, good and clean, I think you got it, without a contest, dogs mess
you were just playing, cleanliness, you were just fooling, politeness, you were just cooing, floozying, it down, to the bottom, of your loneliness, more or less, I must confess, I think i got it, I'm, humouring it down, into a box, for the pathetic...


Wednesday

I will collapse in anything that allows me the space.

Wednesday

I can not wait
For the century
where you will speak