segunda-feira, maio 05, 2008

Bed-glued blues haikus




a black ceiling
cat's drinking
lazy moisture drops

a dazzling a.m.
waiting for my turn
to get up

my fishy breath
take no prisoner
no quarter

high-heels from above
over my head
oh damned be!

a white frog
kills the flies
oh blessed be!

Sunday
I got out to pray
to the Lord

to tar-and-feather
the lady
to kill stormy Monday.