ice breaks lamp leaks and your lungs are square they are a yellow trumpet the stars’ teeth
postage-stamp of flower-shirted-jesus the pocket-watch turn turn you turn those black
stones
in my icy soul I am alone and I know I am alone and dance lord you know how I love green and
thinness and because I love it big wheels grind down gold and here is the one who always
freezes
step on my toes empty your eyes and bite the
star that I set between your teeth
whistle
prince violin whistle bird-white