Denzil Vonlintzgy
Children Stories
I looked at her, she looked at me,
Looked for cherries under a banana tree.
I offered her Nutella,
Forgot she was a gorilla.
Neither nut nor Nella, none left for me.
Forgotten Mem...
ALONE
CONSCIOUSNESS
The Hawk Visi...
A Little Blue...
Death, O! Dea...
Till Death Do...
Choker
Freedom
The Same Old ...