Fifty two little faces
Fifty two friends...
If I were to drive a car
with a look of silent fear...
Some people will only like you
If you fit comfortably...
Song of a drunk poet
By Ziad Dib Jreige...
For is it now, or is it then?
Where do I start, where do I begin...
It's Mr. Ripple's Golden Rule
Something he lives by...
Its a few pages of a Fairytale
But every word of it is true...
Look
I know...
I love that
We now live...
THE SEASON OF THE FLY
Have you ever gazed into their complex eye, do...
THE SKEETER
Tiny are they, from your delicious blood it is...
Out of suffering, the strongest souls have...