upon the hot clouds
there is an enlightening view.
and inspiration.
living dead
i watch history
on the memory box screen.
dead people living.
wet mouth
air sharp as a knife.
cold as your last thoughts of me.
dry like wet vermouth.
annus horribilis
the old sleepy year
turns its cold back towards me.
horrible anus.
easy to lose
the guy with a stick
sees no need to use his voice.
violence is easy.
head or tails
my body lies mute.
spent like a gambler’s last dime.
my tail or head.