oh god
just keeps in wavves, covering
my face so I have to
                                    breathe it
                                       in

so sweet, sometimes I have to come up for
air just so I am not drenched in honeydewed drama I store inside my
head.

woo inebriation

keep it
go  ing , lapit up like little
dogs, keepit  
go ing

mouths pushagainst
what you've crowded them with, it has become
daily religion to keep a lid
on, keep your self
under
the sur
face

keep your words to a
minimum, hold
on with all you
have

or else
or else?

Add film making to my list of goals. 

I'll be a white-haired film maker. 

I'll make poetry films and all I'll talk about is how much 

other artists have affected me.