Beautiful formations
Start to fall, slowly...
Nothing I submit
lays claim as original...
I had no intention
nor desire to write today...
Don't drift
away from the...
Underneath these eyelids of mine
Are tears held in captivity...
I seek not clarity. Man's vicissitude follicles...
I may assay, quantify the extremities of today...
Sitting in the train
on the first evening...
From now on, you aught to pay attention to
a very important scene in our funny drama...
I often scribble your
name on paper...
It's no mystery loving a man
who behaves like the moon...
Red roses have a beauty
their stems bear sharp thorns...
Darling,
Hush your tongue of its retorts...