Bye-bye-bye: say my name with flapping arms;
ship to-o the sky ad the clouds to land on;
I-ii-ii-ii-i- I realise I'm watching your nape;
& would it stretch if I'd take you in my mou-ouououth – hey!
Have you seen them? An army of flying dutchmen;
ro-o-lling eyes & synchronised exhales – heavy breathing that skins the kuckles of the earth
& do you know I was made of bone? I hold memories of everything;
each touch is a rib & my ribcage your hands – hey!
1 | Grizzly Man |
2 | On Cherry Tree Song |
3 | Barrie for billy mackenzie |
4 | The Dead, Dead, Water Lily Thing |
5 | Deep |
6 | A Cute Lovesong, Please |
7 | I Stepped On A Toothbrush |
8 | Too Many Emmas |