Verona circa 2007

Space jets and vaginas

a monocle screams "ass!"

lined up like cute bums

a pay-toll in Catholic mass

Shouting Shakespeare!
it had stabbed within a mole
in blindness and speechless
it had died inside a hole

The wonderfully wonderful
explained into a scream
what toll is to be won
driven on highway's dream

But can't a beautifully beautiful
contain to a paperback net
Am I to be, or am I not?
Within Verona, I scarcely met

Dirty Dirt and the Naked Messy

Imagine me as prison,
could you hear me knock your door?
My arm cannot reach that far
but you saw me naked in a dream;
was it my dream, or yours?

Do not contemplate me,
do not complement me,
I will not take both
(I will take neither)
and burn you like a moth in my lampshade.

Take heed, take shade,
stab me with your spade, woman,
shape me with what you made.