Once I was a black jungle cat
lounging with chin on paw...

Sweet Jane
Walking through the valley...

Shady mornings, sun peaking in
My curtains can't contain the time...

My heart is a black hole in space, sucking
the bones of love dry...

Budapest is not so far when
Your tenderness is formed behind...

In Spring, I plucked thee,
and heard the wet snap of twigs...

It would be funny
If you bumped into me on the sidewalk...

She is calm and quiet,
filled with softly beating hearts...

Swinging from a deadwood branch
with crosses planted in...

It was a long and hard December
From the rooftops, I remember...

Sun haunts below my curtain feet
Protracted nights of drinking and...

Summertime and leaves are falling
All around...