with airplanes never before
I did not eat lunch and wine
I haven't seen the milk extracted from them
As the milk of milk planes sour cream
and beaten butter
But most of all will regret looking at
How do they flutter into the sun…

Standing into the legs
I will go to happiness
Further than the sea
Standing into your fingers
I will see the sun
more than gold
putting his feet on
I will talk to the table
about your mouth
hardened from heavy
I will roll the shoes…

"What are the silent arts of tonight"

and I sit in that tree quietly

and I sing my silent hymns
about good, and about evil I drink

my eyes reddened and run away

o Hair without color left

Thousands ...

The worms are cute because never themselves
Anger does not start angry only if
Ducks not like people
But there are people who live
where the bruises live near
a large -haired stone
One weekend we with
Together…

I miss thinking
constantly in the house without
I don't want to come back to you
already better to the bar
I will break and look
how dummies change
in a shop windshield
in front of a lot
Flashes on the bus passengers
how they are grinding alone
to…

far as a star is only perceived or sensible
spin your dress somewhere in the wind is robbed
meat to my east brought because I'm not rubber
I will not give the tridery of the lagoon the way I will
Easily souls of their voids and manure…