Shooed out like a house fly

This house was half my mind

I don't dispute the doubts you've outlined

But it's my right to waste your time

These things

May come to be

and these things

won't kill me

and these things

it stands to reason

these things

please tell me

throw out the la-la by the busload

Match the photo to the description

I do indeed and shall continue

Dispatch the shiftless man to points beyond

and spieling

so ceaselessly

is my grief

please spare me

your feelings

the spattering

it bores me

don't test me

and half-masted

bass boosted

sling-backed

fully retractable

Burned in on the 8th of May

She was spectacular

I walk the halfmoon by the busstop

sliding cross the street to her