Come, meet me at the door;
there's a small lamp - a chandelier...

Every morning,
run...

I Want to write about you
And the way I feel when you are near by...

When writing a poem, I was told:
"Do not repeat the same words.&quot...

I miss them moments, like the rain
like Xanthe, showering PnQ with fame...

I can't seem to understand,
the mysteries of life...

In my town - not a city like Rio Verde,
The Circus arrived with January's festival...

Night
you are dark...

If you start joking too much,
people start to take you less seriously...

Down the corner to the left, across the gas...
a dog dogs a dog while another dog tails and dogs...

Like honey dripping from a honeycomB
Oh you saw me, there, in the open for yoU...

I'll never be a pillow under your head,
easing you to sleep at night, right mother...