Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
time is one my side but what time is it? is it Killing Time?
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in
i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”
i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal
panic is my dance partner and
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
though it takes a daily muster of all you got empties you out and leaves you wanting
walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu
it was never my intention to clip… i was only trying to take a feathe… so that i would have something to… after you flew away
the fast foot of gloom quick through labyrinths of joy always catches up