Psych wards are boring
I just pace the floor
The old man is snoring
Inner Harbor, Baltimore

America is violent
But the library is quite nice
Midnight Special
Saw it in Charlotte twice

I like Sweden
Stockholm by the sea
Train to Copenhagen
Dublin man said meant to be

Won ton soup
Khaoshiung with some friends
The wish for mystery
The light breaks and bends

                 Sadness

Yes, I deserve spring.

Some is too little,
And more is never enough.
Your chalice spill, an overflowing cup,
You would still moan
For a top up

Socrates was physically ugly
But he had logos in his soul
Twisted Sister on my stereo
A little Rock N' Roll

We're not gonna take it
Gonna Overthrow
Chinese scholar's garden
Portland, progress, Poe

2/3s of Springsteen's fans
Europe, not the USA
Stockholm in the summer
Bangkok y Taipei

Mr. David Markson
Gonna do you right
Guanajuato, Mexico
The Guardian in the Night

                   Warning!

the average cost of a funeral is
$8,515

death is unaffordable for me

put me in  big oblong cardboard box

2 feet by 3 feet by 6 feet

packing list enclosed

fragile (not really)
      please handle with care

keep upright

       or

supine

send me to the
grande vide

postage due

"Thanks!", I tell the rope that promises to hold me, tight,
Unbeknownst, being strangled, that I won't survive the night.

Dear death,

I have met life,
He wants me to fight,
But I'm so weak-
So can we meet?

There are clouds under the shining Moon,
For me, they look like mountains.