Here are poems I have written within the year 2003 in San Francisco.
Index /w first lines:
[030328] : "Oh, the glow..."
[030501] : "Poets lurk, physics sleeps"
[030823] : "The dystopia is dangerous, but"
[030913] : "I am not a piece of marble"
[030914a] : "Fuck off if you follow."
[030914b] : "What a goddamn paint job"
[031120] : "Nice fucking pin."
[031208] : "We all are;"
[031216] : "If I ever thump-thump'd"