Two little poems written in February 2007 and September 2008.To this day I am not sure what they mean! but perhaps you can tell me.

THIEF.
Yesterday
someone stole my mouth
right from under my nose.

ALMENAC.
I was only yesterday walking on some flags,
trying not to step on an open crack,
I was making an agreement with my almanac,
trying not to let my front get behind my back.