(no subject)
Knives fall from the air and
from tree branches. Minerals line
the ground and leaves scatter
in a faint sunshine
A Pink Sky, a red parking garage.
Empty houses and sidewalks and lonely fences
Empty neighborhoods of wicker butterfly nests, of human
hair. Outlined
Come down like the rain, come down on a
rubber world and bounce backwards if you can
the street signs say nothing
from tree branches. Minerals line
the ground and leaves scatter
in a faint sunshine
A Pink Sky, a red parking garage.
Empty houses and sidewalks and lonely fences
Empty neighborhoods of wicker butterfly nests, of human
hair. Outlined
Come down like the rain, come down on a
rubber world and bounce backwards if you can
the street signs say nothing