another big step
on his way
to independence

I'd better
follow his path
exactly

the garden and me,
book, chips, soft drink;
a spring afternoon

asking why
doesn't always
make sense

this deja vu
was caused
by twins

I'm the boy
who's invisible
to conductors

my mind
just won't
shut up

Verstecken spielen
versteh ich schon, aber warum
soll ich sie wieder suchen?

I could scream
if only there were
anyone who'd hear

a number block
on a touch screen
to enter text. yuck.