it is not that i
dislike my job i just do
not want to go there

the slow salesperson
prevented my stupidity
from causing embarrassment

a man
leaning against a wall
sleeping

it's one of those days
on which i hate everyone
most of all myself

in the morning sun
my mother is fighting a
dragon with a stick

seeing the pirate
with a helmet reminds me
that we're all growing old

of all those dying trees
some look sad and
some look angry

passing many animals
along the way, not
all are roadkill yet

blood mixed with dust.
in the presence of death i wait
for a guy to take his shot

a fan of chinese
martial arts movies
playing botcha