It took me 40 years, it's never to late to finish.
We are never promised tomorrow.
The poems are in chaotic order.
Connections between the art and the poetry is purely coincidental.
Impossible Capitalist Cliff Notes Blown in the Glass Winter Seeks Sadness Requiem for the future Dignitas Dirty Deeds Done Well Hey Grandpa Even Me Apples Sku Lament to Manhattan What to expect Explanations Hampers Place Faucet Don't Panic Possum
discover a problem then jobs to work the problem reliant on its guts to survive
food on the table roofs on the heads
solving becoming absolution impossible, for survival