Blessings come each morning as I sip cosmic brew.

Few peopleknow that Gileswears women’sunderwear.  

I’m stranded in a place where only ice ghosts go.

I look up at the moon and I see you – a star.

Twist of fate says it’s you and not me in the rolls.

No matter how he try whitey can’t harsh my buzz.

Pretty birds with clipped wings: brittle chips, unsung songs.