A tease
At ease
the alien master
gathered these
wanderers to himself
for future mischiefs
and present calamity
¶ 8:13 AM
Sunday, November 02, 2003
Yo Min of the gard
Impotent omnipotens
the Wyrd up
sisters the Banner man
can not withhold his sting
in the face off stakes
his beef with normality
till my hide explodes
and I'm my own transpersonal
Croesus again
¶ 2:06 PM
prose poems , inspiration bubbling out , the castoffs of a whirlygig mind