devil kitch.
explore.
more so than before.
the only person
you should try to be better than
is the person you were yesterday.
Poor me,
I am poor and hungry,
happy under the pontiac sky.
I am practicing not being bored.
My eyes are lemons.
fuck Brooklyn.
and it's dog gone promises.
oh my god the river.
god hates my liver,
but likes my enthusiasm.
mirror my survival
(forever) (this time)
with palms of hen hands,
balloons and news.