Tuesday 3 July 2012

Space riddle

A bubble that can be taken with me
It has its colours that work like wallss,
a marsmallow, and it smells with flowers,
birds singing,
alittle lamp.
And that is how we start talking.

Fighting

I have just bitten off
your ears
Now I am going to cut off
your nose.
I leave you
one eye.
The other one will be kept
in a jar to remind
me of the whore
I have to be from time to time
for you
Work

April 2010