poop in my poems and pipes it’s a life drifts by like a fictional brick under ice I’ll bicker and bitch after this as it is forgive me, for I’m impolite
a collection of crude mono sketches, featuring such unrelated objects as: a cactus, labelled as such; a cat; lips without a face; Hank and Dean Venture; fingers; a tiny car; the sound effect ‘ka-chuk’; and others