There are no prophets,
nor wise-men, nor seers...

---Written on a rainy day: as are most in...
This poem's not dramatic...

---Written about two friends of mine, who are no...
Brick by brick the wall breaks down...

No escape from my life,
from the parts I want to hide...

---Yes, I am---
Red, Blue and Green...

---Composed before music AS (note to...
The time has come, the hour is near...

---I am, therefore I think---
Head banging against a wall...

The bus never stops
Unceasing redness shoots past...