I shoot fucked things
that obfuscate my
vision some what
like a foolish stupid
fisherman i wonder
what the fuck i have
caught the poor
mans fate the poor
mans fucked lot
i sometimes add
poetry to my
fucked thoughts
like the actors
in my street skit
destined to rot
puppets on a
string ..playing
their parts ..
sometimes cold
sometimes hot
on the map of
my fucked
imagination
little dots
what god did not want me to see
i cosmically I shot ..a street photographer
using my camera as a karmic robot ..
