There are too manyseagulls in this town.We need more falcons and hawksor something biggerlike a pterodactyl.There are alsotoo many people […] Poems …too many seagulls in this town
Called it rebirth but you didn’t die, or maybe you did and I just missed it. My eyes were closed, […] Poems …seven till the end
The water looks like wax and my eyes and ears fill with wax and my kitchen fills with wax and […] Poems …wax
I ate a mushroom and waited for things to get going and they certainly did. First the road we were […] Poems …mushroom