22 May 2007

[seems i have no worth]
past live makes visions smile
once seen
but not obscene
since becoming lost like so many
little puppies
out in the cold cold all
alone
makes me glad for my family
mother, father
brothers with arms
no more fucked-up then any others
ive encountered
& boy----------!
have i seen some doosies;
now pushing up daisies
cut fresh & left to scent around
town
& to linger on & on & on...
random faint whiff of air
a not untraceable puf of hair
over where?!
say it like you care!!!
---goddamnit
& fuck this, by the very same
way
pushing through to be okay