When I leave you to prepare the meals
I am not ignoring you...
Never Pity
The lad had many girlfriends...
As if on a beach the moon
I become cloaked by the vision...
On the Road
On the road of lost memories...
I abhor triangles
for in one corner is "I"...
Only In My Words
In my words...
Other Times
There was a time...
Laughing and singing with tears
oh what are these flaming notes...
Reluctant to help one another
we engender the unavoidable calamity...
Isn’t it a difficult feat
to invite every one to tea...
This is my message
progeny...
What is it that makes one feel
like wine exploding in a barrel...