muvvas' day
a poem i wrote yester
for the poor " traumatised"
or was it day before?
you wanna know " trauma"
troubles so much sweeter
the word, helps ypu firget those best forgot
so i forgot
a muvva who ate her own granddaughter
metoo
even
bbqing Serbians wouldnt Be leave
the mania
in a bit
As i have no reader i shall ever meet, there is no pkeasure, or even pride, in world record
6am
" keep off the word, nothing ever to say again"
Something Understood fake colourful nice-Indians
wank
( ask the woman here . ..i know...
.. how her folks, twice they tried to snuff her out - number four, too... before extant!)
one hour non stop
merely as i saw in minds ete, fresh as a photograph i should gave taken
what sleep is for: capturing the most perfect images worth saving in the head
forever
( before i even looked her up on line)
but nothing is ...really...
inspired by anyone, new