At a bar, just as on TV, the crowd cheers as an...
all his opponents, shoots at the basket from the...

When you read some of my poetry,
I would like you to be...

A cricket
bugs a frog...

A boxer
boxes men...

A human
skins lions...

i
a wooden desk at the corner of the room...

Let me close my eyes into oblivion
like a forgotten language in the tip of my tongue...

I
Sometimes...

Mother,
Yesterday, I hid the sun underneath my tongue...

The town I grew up
had an oasis of hypocrites...

When I'm alone I think of you, my love.
You are my memory, my credit card...

A wild rose
flowers thorns...