Rantings at a 104
Fahrenheit or C? Maybe its Kelvin
Neural Entropy
Fill your address here
Where was home?
4 B Woodbury…why does that feel wrong
Ah got it 7 A …which floor again was it 2 or 3
I forgot my address
mmm you are really sick
I waltzed on my futon yesterday night
two dogs a helper kicked about as I tossed
Turned head to east…later south west
A foot north west
Many visitors through the night
None real all jeering
Oh my dogs, what if I don’t wake up
Am I asleep or awake
A flash of news reel
In a city where the dead and alive are rotting together
Kodokushi in Hong Kong
Can you call?
Not that they ever did, after
The misplaced love, the fuck was done
I dint cum, the call dint either
Calls did come
One talked me to sleep
Another a flight can catch
Should they even care I wondered
Not blood, not love just work
A colleagues carrot muffin later
Is my love wrong or my work good
Lovers dint work, work loved me back
Diagnosed with a fucked up urinary tract
