all day

People find it funny to intrude ...
people can be rude
season after season
there is no reason for this insanity
bicycles are fun to ride
but now i want to hide
headaches in the afternoon
no room to play in tune--only another day in check ...

blurs

no direction for mornings lost-
painful troubles in my heart-
loss for loner-
death on highways!

option

to be or not to be free-
w/o a job i cannot see riddles-
piddle paddle on my pc-
reading david esrati and the mayor speak-
but i still must weep-
for there is no work!
my own business is the truth-
today i write in song-
tomorrow i prolong-
find me dying again with my pen and drums!