SHALL I SHARE IT WITH YOU

Mom, Look out for me
the one you never invited on to your lap
It hurts Mom
it God damn hurts
You, my friend that I always loved
but thought I had to loose
Renovate your life
then the universe will be ours
I humbled myself
I have come to believe
Love grows from forgiveness
Chinese mongrels make good dogs
The evidence of God exists
in the softness of life
This, at least I have experienced
I know this much is true
I want to share it with you






MEMORY OF A SCRATCH

I didn't do it, he said
I didn't do it, she said
I did it, said the memory






MY DREAMS

In my dreams I fasten seat belts
In my dreams dogs are barking
In my dreams I sleep alone
In my dreams I go bowling
In my dreams there is a way in
and a way out
In my dreams from nowhere
I go somewhere
In my dreams I travel to Mexico
In my dreams I wear perfume
In my dreams I know the second
I will be caught
In my dreams, death has something
to do with it
Therefore my dreams are
Reality