I write little poems. That's what I do.
Sometimes send 'em away
Chapel of the Cross
St. Therese - the little way

I'm tired and lonely and tired
Taught 2 years in Taipei
Sleep alone at night
Too sad at times to pray

Un pequito Espanyol
Man of La Mancha y xie xie
Like Herman Melville
I long to escape the USA

But now I have no money
So I am probably here to stay
September When It Comes
San Francisco Bay

                5th of May