POETRY DAYS
There are days when I live in flash
these are the days when I am ill
I wake up in the morning and decide to
have fun
and let the notion take me
spontaneous actions and events
fill me with joy
as my random device
direct accesses
my commutating ring
switching between the real and
the esoterically sombre.
These are good days and intensely
personal. I don’t
like to be interrupted while
I create.
