Poetry progress,
seven sins

obstinate offspring’s
playing the piano strings
on an out of tune guitar

you cant follow the deer’s
to there nest

-swallow her pride
society candy fling
says under the bridge



Strolling around in the
city morning sunlight


girls named after diamonds
follow me down under,

Camera shots
among beer hallucinations
exposed bodies laying
around on railroad tracks

"strangled boredom is approaching you"

high buildings surrounds
your expectations

flow out from your window
little immortal Lsd-trip bird


frightened police starring at
the keys to unknown
world of fantasy




Don’t use the red light flammable
Stones in front of you


-Are we going there in April?

(nobody asks)


stones heating up inside horse’s

freedom of growing mind