LA
 
The gloom of daylight
 
Masks over the city faults
 
A dream always comes
 
 
 
De-construction
 
The working day ends
 
Too tired, sore and lonely
 
A man turns to drink
 
 
 
Bellisima
 
A pretty business
 
Run frantically by children
 
Bleeds rivers of green
 
 
 
Solo
 
Boredom is a pain
 
For many without a thought
 
Of friendship or love
 
Erica's retort
 
For a friendship is
 
Many a thought
 
Of love without pain
 
Or boredom
 
 
 
Miss Ogeny
 
Losing one's hair
 
Seems petty to the loss of
 
One's faith in women