This poem is originally written on December 31 2007 (probably cold and lonely till twelve, then drunk after twelve). Then today I listened good to the song Gagosian Liga made of this poem. I compared it with my original and saw the flaws that hadn't been put into …
how could this be
yesterday everything was black
today the light shines through
why is this beautiful day given to me
do I deserve it?
I wish you only knew
All the trouble I've gone through
and I know I haven't got much
but enough to be happy
show me a little love
show me …
Rêves Diurnes
À l'Ennui
À ceux dont j'ai honteusement
volé la Magie
À celles dont j'ai enfermé le bonheur
Pour mieux le contempler
Nocturne
Lorsque je m'endors dans ton image,
Mes paupières s'effacent
Pour que ta chevelure les …
The thing about it is most of what I write amuses me. I see how a reader could construe my tirades as some intense condemnation of whatever. But really I just go for cheap laughs. Sure, I like to ponder deeply life's complexities, but you can only get so far …
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