The Man Inside Of Woman

I've Grown Tired Of Love You Are The Trouble With Me I Watch You Walk Right By

Today Life Opened Inside Me Like An Egg.

This Is No Dream Just My Oily Life Where The People Are Alibis And The Street Is Unfindable For An Entire Lifetime.

When I Lie Down To Love, Old Dwarf Heart Shakes Her Head. Like An Imbecile She Was Born Old.

Saints Have No Moderation, Nor Do Poets, Just Exuberance.