desperate potatoes fry easier

A thousand pictures stacked up as a house of cards
offering shade from the blistering sun
yet melting whenever it rains

You see ... the sky is expressive ... much more than i would ever wish to be

I may have words ... thoughts and dreams

but how good is it if i cannot see

Every night i glide from one day to the other ... like a stone rolling across the street
as the birds watch me curiously ... from far up high
How i wish those special people hadn't died
maybe then i'd have a different sky

What is it i have done i wonder ... to not be able to really decide
make up my mind
or perhaps have my life on rewind
so you'd be back in my life

instead of being alone

why does the computer keep looking me in the eye?

Jenny the perverted narcistic empirialist neo liberal fly

Jenny the fly
sucks on its own eyes
... day and night
... day and night

Jenny ... Jenny ... Jenny the fly
doesn't like people's poop
unlike other schools ... she prefers the flowers

Jenny the fly
Sucks on its own eyes
... day and night
Oh My

Jenny the fly
prefers to jump not fly
prefers to go out at night
and make friends with the owl... the cockroach and the dust mite

Jenny .... Jenny ... it's Jenny the fly

Jenny has died!