On the seamless cusp of drowning
When the drink has filled you up
A draft of fish looking down and looking dowdy
A K-knife distempered like a breath
You know wings may sprout along your torso
Then lift you up in the beyond
And way in down is way in nothing but more so
You are an animal now
When the drink has filled you up
A draft of fish looking down and looking dowdy
A K-knife distempered like a breath
You know wings may sprout along your torso
Then lift you up in the beyond
And way in down is way in nothing but more so
You are an animal now