Let's give them something to talk about Lina: I read it too ...more

How about love?

you are my love sparkle down
running around this crazy town
remembering good times

you left it to pastries to decide
can we rhyme?
but nothing enough is nothing devoured
and left to perspire in fires with liars

and nothing to feed the lonely men on the street
who died from the heat
ignored by the elite
deaths made discreet

talk about it
talk amongst yourselves
talk with elves
on shelves
of melted popcorn

we meet together on abandoned highways discovering creatures created by future teachers and i did it my way!!!

leave the shuttle and wait til tomorrow typically technically but not always true

home is in shambles with ham in the angles that angles and hemlines read on the rebels tangles

that makes sense to me and to you it seems strange but seventeen simian sisters arrange for your funeral on black bitter boxes a rainbow around steam stockings of stacks of black bitter boxes arranged in steep stackings upon racks of four foxes

no one reads this