Close to the moment ...
A life in the day of a rock.
I shook like Michael Coffee,
I hit like Johnny Banger,
I generalized the pain.
I Menelaus drained.
Like Little Jimmy Dickens,
a bird of paradise flew up my brain.
Now I wonder ...... what someone else's
brain is like.
          All this space

There's a girl on my doorstep,
with something in her pocket:
Arrows, circles and drums.
I never went to do her any harm.
But careless in my movements,
she almost bought the farm,
So I stuffed invalidation with my arm.

Life is eccentric,
Love eccentricity.
I shun the stolid diplomat in me.

CRIEKO