poetry

luud elevandid

  väljub püksid mees mehed, kes hunt mehed on idealistids mõned mehed on armunud teadmatusest Need ...

gagging on the prongs

        lizards lined up on your road each critter has a gun loaded up many  bullets ...

black grind-stone

  rubber rim wheel rolls on dropped teeth crushes expectant smile to marble-white dust ruby tongue lick ...

pussy (chicken arms) and spitting on pussy

  now, the citizen road is so busy and full cheap meat is fried flanks flipped ...

keratin

  “Is this guy with you?” I say yes, he was, even though, no, I was ...

dinnerplate

  your eye is a flat dinnerplate drooping are you sleeping or have I been tricked? ...