Mayday! The captain has returned To her ship On voyage to...
He is a cottonwood of a man. Born again – as...
He is a fearsome, handsome Bird of prey Who befriended me...
Were the sky made of water And the ocean air I...
He’s black He is a man And he is black His...
The moon She smiles at me Above all billowous masses Below...
He said, I’ll beat you And I Don’t hurt me I’ll...
The mountain burned bright Darkness has passed and left me to...
Ceiling fan head matter Transgress Word world communication To bungling existentialist...
Writing prose For phantoms Dressed in women’s clothes I dance Gothic...