Worthless

When you see the stars

so it remember, it's a sight

a man siphon.

He only knows how to love the camera.

Then the woman alone be allowed,

and a sheet like a rope woman

constrict. Love just

for nothing is lost in space.

The large black vulture in my soul

while laughing, to the nose

currencies, ripe oats.

I'll be myself worthless,

I like the five-cent coin.

In front of the dike, or he menu.