A man came to me at a gas station
asking for change.
He said he needed gas so he could get home.
I didn't believe him.
...
The sky fills with black
but I am unaware
The ability to know this is what I lack
I have no good inspiration
...
I keep returning
to the house of glass
just to admire its beauty
...
Loneliness sets in and
I light a match,
burn a cigarette
and wait to be slowly murdered
...
This itch,
This obsession is my passion
So much inspiration
...
If I read your work
it is because I know for a fact
that it is greater than my own
...
This is something with meaning
with heart
I have a love that
...
Face to face
nice and comfortable
warm and toasty
dark and quiet
...
There was a man who climbed to the moon once
It was much quieter there than anywhere else
No one there to bother him with foolish problems of
the world below
...