Cusp

Cooks playground

Ripped streamers

Bricks laying stacked

Corroded skate shoes

Shoelace belt kicking Catholic statues

You and I under the rice paper lantern, lantern

Middle-aged man handing out tangerine bibles

Terrorized

Twisting

Needing to lay like an animal on hay

Be my bed

Be my bed

Be my bed

Be my bed

Unexpected, it slashes the dirt

It slashes the dirt

1950's sweater

Dripping fluids, utter the word

Nourished, permeate, it dwells within

You locked your bike to mine

You walked me home from school

I never got my clothes back from the police