Showing posts from 1998

What I Noticed

Just Imagine, My Son

Like Water

The Yellow Poem

E... A... R... S... .

She She She...

I Am Not Man Enough

From Above - Haiku

Door-Knob - Haiku


Be, a haiku

I Still Find Cigarette Butts

What Says Says

Montag @ 0230, 29 June 1998

Your Stuff

Rain Does This

Eulogy For Old Men

Fat Sun Hour

Tickle Me Cookies

The Narrow Is Wide

Sperm Ain't No Joke

Leave A Stone

Justice Is A Big Series of Drunks



So Protests the Protestant