hummingbird. & Le Tit. by Lars Lando

she drove
me
abolsultly
            mad
mad
cuz she liked
to dance
and her
breath stunk

            I
wore stupid
skin and drove
n o cadillack

all day I slept
while
            she
            shot up

in the dark
            i pulled
off her
garments

every night
we died
a little  less

and laughed
a little
            more

I loved her
in those
day s



Le Tit.
L
lucifer
roSe black
shiny
eye s. long
lashes. narrow
bbones

On top
fall down
flesh bath

splat!


            Hungry
for blood
again

damned
holiday

pennies no good
for soul


Lars is       a poet frum the river coast always searching for graveyards.