Doru Chirodea

kool da sax

same dipsoxenoglossia

blinds

my Wailuku wailing

while my 12 year young son

pulls my coat

“why iz granpa glaring at that wall

1 inch off his face?”

i dont know luKa

perhaps the wall aint there

maybe all this shit is barely probable

remember when I put you on that boar

and you ve ridden him no more than 10 feet

and then he shook you off

“No! But i remember his name, haha!

Tolstoi, right?”

i dont remember anymore luKino, ask uncle Mark

he’s the only earthling that hadnt lost

his $5 Rolex

in Kearney, Nebraska

in that cathouse

4 dogs