I am an animal.
I am a fool.
I sell books.
Category Archives: Poetry
I fucked you on the Stands.
City street animals.
Two couples or somtimes shit gets really fucking weird.
On this day of Eid we have had a couple of interactions with customers at the store which for the lack of a better word have to be classified as plain weird…
You might want to read to this music for mood (It was playing in the background when this played out)
The lesson of the moth from Archy & Mehitabel.
Donald Robert Perry Marquis (1878-1937)
Archy is a cockroach with the soul of a poet that types, this one is from his meeting a moth.
i was talking to a moth
the other evening
he was trying to break into
an electric light bulb
and fry himself on the wires
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