STORM

blue cauliflowers

pushing heavenward from earth

streaked with silver worms

ANTS

pedestrians run

nose to bum and one on one

as though they hear drums

NO MAIL

stupid empty box!

disappointment incarnate!

your mouth dares mock me?

MADLY

kill me tomorrow

should I dream of something else

than your cherry lips

CELSIUS

fahrenheit is strange

the weatherman says it's cold

but not in Holland

CONSERVATION

my eyes remain blind

even though the bleak landscape

reveals everything

FRANCAIS

un autre amour? merde!

regardez-vous votre coeur!

il mort maintenant

(another love? Shit!
watch your heart!
it's dying NOW!)