wild house is koko's essay
about us
we in trouble for it
it had to get to koko's hand's
now the town ain't half a hall
the kentucky lost to koko
the new york is koko and mr b.b's flat now

now eric, i'd a teld ya about layla's "friend"
and sheets fly while looms and max tap
still better a butler than a van
roll one down

fish turn and clap all wild songs,.....taryn gone,  repeat...
she leeds a lonely wife
hide the hymnal hear?

poverty , homeless country without a womans right
too the dedicated head wrecks
i leave behind
a civil rights violation
you cannot hide
checked you next
controlled, all frets
best wind, left inside
respecting life, now i burned it, again
selling the sunlight no prize
siddhartha
and the rest of the amateur's no koan designs
eat **** and die muthafuckers

put yourselves out and pause
sing along again to the suffering of your generation
thats comparative literature, your not free

verses
versus
mirror
i am a mineral
water
your are a hydrogen bombs temper

we are the starved

collapse of body
mind is under nurished
outside of homeless shelter
day after day
the mass, in physics
measuring over the corpse
this is government corruption
in america


law would require  all non transient
bodies in space
whereby space is defined as freedom to protest
to return in doors as defined by frame behind constitution

this is an assertion of rights by writing legible statement of a sound mind capable of defending a country from attack

the creatures of why do this
because it is now, your fault
to fix the quaking shantee's eyelids

we shall never shell
in a cindering hands, bowls of eden
craft of majicks, marbled ancient call of him
the god, which left us you and them

calling in the abusing door
abusing the calling of home

take on she
take hurt hole

you stay with abuelo

abuela is miss shtook
the continental plays of .....
know money all doughs
tincture traps the wrapping
and down comes baby thoughts
from abuelo's mystery trucks

these are the avocado's kevin
have the way

enter the field of journalism, perhaps the design of your art
has attraction in an audience few may reach in time
and to know who you are to them is that you built
a broken clock for only them, the yourself which
is not a wardrobe but a news to your own time

to know what we have to be through
why'nt i bring you lack
that girl never was for me
it's the plan she fir
always displayed
in her owning my reflections
enlightenment
the joke
of a million dollar corpse
the costing of learning
not to follow
to follow
a fool
never me
never follow me into your cinders

CHHSMAIL@chhs.ca.gov crashed

housing@dss.ca.gov still up

‘Not only is living unhoused very dangerous and high risk for people experiencing homelessness, this isn’t good for communities either.’Barbara DiPietro, National Health Care for the Homeless Council


"its hard to enjoy tiramisu with the ***** dying homeless numbers in my ear"  , said devoted pagan Paris Jackson

"I feel like off of ******, i am a super galactic humanitarian"
"People, I mean, c'mon, i am divergent"

My dad hated poor nasty white people and mexicans and homeless!
please shoot them when you can, i am a model