The mouse sets a trap
Your world feels attacked
Shuffle, ball change
This sequence, already
Or haven't you heard
About that dirty bird
Hovering o'er your nest
Blow it off like a holiday
As it brings new twigs
Acting like it's a fig
No dirty bird it's time to fly south
For the winter
Between thoughts so sinister
With a net it's caught
Diminishing into air
With your weathered
Old baseball glove
Where's your crackerjacks
Perhaps a prize you'll love
From an airplane window
Only seem a speck
Looking up a dashing star
With no regret
All your wishes become
Manifestations
Kiss goodbye
Head to the train station
Light the World
