You know that song we used to sing
When we were little kids...
Dearly beloved
We gather here today...
Another poem
About a sleepless night...
Dark swallows the light
Dark swallows the day...
It ends tonight
That's what she said...
Oh yes, I saw it with my eyes
Like I told the police...
Mortal wounds are of flesh
Divine wounds are of the heart...
Laugh out loud
And in your face...
Blood drip
Sweat stink...
Can you feel the mist on your fingertips?
Can you feel the fog in the air...
Eclipsed sun and winter winds
On my own and together again...
Long and dark December Street
Snow borderlines the path...