your miracle, my vinegar
museum you and I
piece by piece
our sour mouths
more intricate than charm
blessed be the death of me
above the cross
dog bone alone
one feather in a crowd
wave one last farewell
angel steps in ovaltine
be gone a single year
slice my paper thin
blueberry pie my cauliflower ear
lunch at sotheby\'s
bidding for the sex
my loins rich in over-coat
a jacket for a mouth
tongue-twirl the kissing itch
the fresh-air beckons more
more beggar than a give-away
this cancer in my ear a bigger bore
father, son, oh empty one
one mind my own
my lizard skin more intricate than charm
my vinegar, your miracle
be gone a single year.