Friday 8 January 2010



What are the words?
Well, never mind...some will do
Anything to not be alone
Alone...some will do anything
Cherry red is a pretty good illustration of this
This is a restart
An opportunity
Another one...white collar and cuffs
A pale blue shirt somewhere in between
Where I go wrong?
Hiccups is bad enough man
But for two solid years?
Sounds hellish, though not as beastly as
Eating in silence
One of a gang of misfits I met on one of
Many misfitted nights and couldn't remember
His name but said hello all the same
Never followed up on it though
I'm tiring of being
Shy and retiring
Name...nice
Live...local
Do...nothing
Not bad, not bad
Hello all, I fear this is a return to aimless wandering
To deviance and disorganisation
Can suburban America any longer be
Shocked?
I want to move but cannot, dare not
Hello, I am workless, Christ...goin' stir-crazy
All I ask for is deck-access housing and a bit-part
In an adhesive tape film
I am not territorial...i just cannot move my hands
Humdrum has mushroomed into every last cell...i could
Become the patron saint of oldies
This may offend but my priorities are elsewhere you say, so
Besides genocide, revenge would be my
Garment of choice

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