And when you meet me, my bretheren, you will greet me in this way.

Know that I loved you yesterday though there is no aftertaste of chocolate or dullness of a hangover. Know that I don’t conform to empty traditions and postures and thank you for accepting me …

“I am invisible, understand, simply because people refuse to see me.”

Lies I’ve heard
From the start…
“Not that smart
Ain’t got heart
Just a tart
Slow to start
Below the chart
Dull-eyed dart
Richless fart
Empty cart
Progress in ‘park’
Stopping start
In the dark
Just a lark
Can’t make the mark
No grave for Clark
Reality stark
Mewing bark”
What’s that?!
Hark!
Who’s that?
Hark!
Can’t …