no plovers in here keep those out.
it's not alright to pick one star and
let it rip your eyes out over the fact that yea,
you're warm enough to have a complex nervous system.
no giant-headed underwater things.
no things with brown eyes in the front of their head.
no raccoons with their creepy paws saying hi.
turn me into oxygen so slowly that water fails to ripple.
it is science, all the things i say because of
terror at the plunge above which i hover,
unable to touch someone next to me who is
closer to standing on the cliff and not off it.
where are the plovers, i would still like to know.
keep them away from me forever,
but where are they.
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