SAN FRANCISCO POEMS

August 2005 Catman's 2 cats harnessed and sleeping in a supermarket cart atop covers on Market and Powel in San Francisco. (they've got) 100 feet of cord says he their master, toothless and ponytailed as he checks to find my quarter in his tin box. Sleeping and still move-less orange beings healthier than he, it seems to be. The homeless man in San Franciso on Market Street. """"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" Caterina trapped in time in her cobweb giant spider of her life winding round her body a dusty memory, insence and so much sudice inside her place. would do her some good to sweep it out... Caterina sleeping in her cacoon watching rented library videos indeed walk out to the cruelty of this world brave world, the wind and chill are bitter! bare reality c u t c u t c u t....