Unless
I think upon...

The president
Tells Assembly...

My girlfriend was just pretending
When she moaned last night...

Lachrymal fountain
Oozed from blue sockets...

In a state of anomie
You look for order...

Were you sleeping on duty?
Who - me...

I have no money in my pocket
See me separated from the world...

As little children
At the block rosary we sang...

Pen,
You intrigue me...

There are codes
Of conduct to be kept...

Fires on the Savannah
crisp crackling and red heat...

When the mood is high
And you to run away with yourself...