They are not bragging
Or that many
I could easily fish them out
For now.

Nature is
A beautiful
And most
Hated luxury
But you

They don’t
Surprise me
They live in a
Different world
Different city

How will love be glad on autumns r
love divine and love refined, love
love inclined, love infinite and l
love’s regard and love on guard, f
love as cold like a morning’s brea

Never stay far away from me,
Even when am in distress, and my b
Can no longer bear; or swift with
And compassion strikes out only fo
Never stay far away from me,

I call you Art
Beautiful, interesting
Expressive, talented
And yet so delicate.

For life will fairly drench and
We will with no option but famousl

It might be shit
But that’s your own shit 
And it might be a hit
From the park, 
And that will pose to be

I Am not a drinker
If not I would have claimed that
Bottles help me write.

Look at me, lying on the sofa
With the thought of money and fame
And my waist-bones cringes
Of the moves and roads and efforts
Sarcasm, or more like it’ i’d say