i

i struggle to be
this century
she calls me-
thomas hardy..

(if only..)
they may have
had god, forsooth,
but we have youtube..

ii

*** says lily-
blasphemy..
-who will deny
technology

it´s divinity?
such belief..
such poetry!
the micro-chip..

i have a hole in my
head-
7 to be exact-
in no order of import-

one to put bread,
two see you,
four,five, motzart!
six & seven, the glorious morn!
(No 8 MY SECRET ONE..!)

i have a hole in my pocket
where i would put
something in-un
imagine-able and then run
around leaving it
everywhere for others
to find-like small green creatures-

call it love or affection
(or money..)i should say
had-i was ten..coming from
the sea discovering lungs
and legs and a stilling sky
they lift tails o pray!
and various salient features..

i have a hole in my
shoe
for you
stars are new

mostly, i reflect your
hue
life celebrates it-!
what a to do..!

there is etc
a selfish ******!
wants this-
wants that-
but gives nothing-o no..
ever it woos
and boo!-
cries the
lonely night long..
i say,my translucent
friend-di nada di nada..