Ocupation: Poet
Life: November 9, 1928 - October 4, 1974
Birthday: November 9
Death: October 4
Every time I get happy the Nana-hex comes through. Birds turn into plumber's tools, a sonnet turns into a dirty joke, a wind turns into a tracheotomy, a boat turns into a corpse.
topic: Happiness, Depression, Dirty, Plumber, Dirty Jokes