2005
Some lines of darkness follow my flimsy feet, Gaethanam, I must stand out and write down some of my heat. A private room, an interlocution
A wireless experiment Should I– or not? I wish myself to embarrassment of who is how and what I dont mind your helpful decision
I wanna write but someone stole th… superscript, I start on my new des… super high wire, I arranged it all… slurped buttermilk and felt grotes… Now I need another chair, or a cu…
One more winter ahead and Ill dedicate it to you Eureka, I am not dead and all that you said was true about Old Prussian kinsmen
A solid Enchilada burns my lips a… I wrap the hot burrito around my h… I dont regret– not a dreg that I dreamt my life apart and I wont forget a single brag
Nodding blue eyes hit me during my… wait, black pansy, Ive seen you be… but next time fate will cross our… Ill make sure to turn for more! Now I cant recall what it was lik…
Nervous with good reason I stampede and hide from you A hunter and its open season but I will stumble into you Throw pasta through the air,
1. Kafkaesk Wrath A dozen millisecond dreams on a shabby, dirty train ride more comfortable as it seems, I drink my way to the jazz tide
Transformize me, paralyze me I kneel deep in moments confused Who saves me when doomsdays rising… Kaviastá, I still feel abused... Insane Spirits moved my cup,
Her mythomania and a story: Im your neighbour and a liar were not the creations crowning gl… melting down the ice with our fire Civilisations pace, deciphered Ni…
‘Uuole Likiu’ - Im wound in pains, you smother Book-runes distract me in cue, and noone would ever bother If I lay here in cold silence,
Thirsty, I am, stoned, lying in b… writing down on dirty sheets flick… Cold now I feel, in this full moo… for my heart did steal a moment of… A light I can see between my thou…
It rains and I wear sackclothnash… one more week of holiday-terror You taunt all my stuff and stashes watch me with your one-way mirror I scream for boys and toys
I dedicate this to a cardboard I hesitate to believe this gem Anglosaxon anagrams on the witchbo… no health defects despite my daily… It makes me hungry and devour
Eunuch Provocateur, sing me this… of kicking their crosses down Apple in mouth, crickets and an of… Im picking pears with a pensive fr… You voice my wish to be a brother