I walked into the Barbershop
Dressed in all black;
The barber sat me down in a
Leather chair that swiveled
...
The silk after taste, of drinking
Your eyes, the texture of dreams,
As you make them arise:
I am far from forbidding elation, with you
...
Love.
And, how can you be in
Something in which you know
Nothing about?
...
You left us all cold,
In a hurry, you were, to arrive at
Death's door step,
You mustn't trip on the way there,
...
Out of cigarettes,
What will I do?
I am out of cigarettes:
Cancer sticks, bogies, ciggies,
...
Why give name to
A poem?
It's not a pet, or something
To keep caged or to
...
Keep not a poem
To yourself;
It is not for one person
But for person who
...
I have a hard time
Putting a name on my
Poems:
Why try to domesticate
...
Other poets really
Need to start reading and
Sharing their poetry, together;
Poetry is an endangered
...