Furrows
She says:
I have feathers,
I'm a bird.
Rain started falling.

She says:
I'm a fish,
and swims out.
I'm left alone.

      Water
Eternity flows, in a passing body.
Revealed truth, in a mistaken soul.
The milk is out, the cat is thirsty.
The milk is out.

Dust is gathering on the empty shelf.
And no milk.



      The ballad about the man who fought routine
The ballad about the man who fought routine,
was very short.
Figures.



      A legend about a diligent cat, a short-trunked elephant and an owl
One morning a diligent cat, a short-trunked elephant and an owl embarked on a long, long journey.
The diligent cat rode the short-stumped elephant, and the owl flew nearby.
Finally they reached their destination.
"Thank you" said the diligent cat to the short-trunked elephant.
"Life is a bit bitter near the edges" murmured the owl.
And the elephant - he tried to recall in his mind's eye a scene from a sit-com whose name he couldn't remember.
Night fell on their Destination.


      The way to my heart
What's the shortest way to my heart?
There are signs till the kidney,
then ask.



      Hmmm
There are things you're not supposed to write,
Poetry.
There are words you're not supposed to say,
Fuck.
There are rules you're not allowed to break,
Ethic.
There are words that ought to be in a song,
Cat.

Fat cat.
very fat.



      Match buildings
When you left, birds fell silent,
for the first time in years.
When I left,
The fish started talking
and wouldn't shut their mouths
for a whole fucking week.



      Physical optimism
Falling,
is just a change of potential energy amounts.


      She
She had a shirt of
flowers
And she never even liked
flowers
And had never ever picked
flowers
On her grave we're putting
flowers
And on the air there's a smell of
barbeque.