I love you as one loves certain obscure things
Sipping a cup of camomile tea
I would like to watch you sleeping
When rain is needed
I bought a brown paper bag of peaches from a boy at the end of the road
Our shutters are shut, our fire is low.
I loved my father most as he walked home from work
Why don't we say goodbye right now?
I may love you so I've hidden my shoes
An apricot commode is forever
Pink rubber gloves moiling in dishwater
Lucy lives behind this house
Children kill their parents many times
The many difficulties of being alone
Because my mother hurt my father, I will abandon you.
I gave my dog a stone.
In your sleep you mumble those things you almost said when you were drunk
A Martian came in through a window and sat on my bed last night
What silence when you are here!
A wife shoved a bayonet into her husband's head
When I looked at my parents I never thought of tragedy
I sit still, overwhelmed, worn out by the night
Three times in my life, my heart has opened, closed.
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