begging for scraps
the bird man
sits quietly on the dock .
flew in the cuckoos nest,
Dave is a weird fellow,
but so is the crayon-daddy.
god is in between the lines.
god is in the figurative-juxtaposition of the lollypop dandruff. and so daddy-Dave went in for the kill--
I buried half of his leg--
the will went to the late
daughter.
I still feel bad
