Snows only purpose?
To make my garden look good
The fall leaves dance weren’t celebrating life,
but utter despair, they whirled around in
A Day When Nothing Happened.
A perfectly quiet day is coming to an end no breeze rustles
amongst green leaf that have got a shimmer on from
Sex and the older man
As an illness settles in my body, things I took
Thanks for your poems,
Sorry, we cannot use them
Taser him, taser everyone out there
who looks different from the norm
or answer back. Taser, them to they
wet themselves and taste dirt.
He sat in a rowboat, in the deep fiord, with
a bottle of vodka, a flask of tea, bacon butty
Summer with my mother.
I t was the best summer I ever had or can remember,
I like to sleep late, almost till eight, my skeptical
duvet doesn’t like to blow its cover, so I pass
I was going to throw away unsold collections