From over yonder the traveling
circus & the seagreen mermaid
w/smeared lips & tequila earrings
These are the days of thread & gravel she
says like Mexican hula stripes on the hood of a
suicide Chevelle
All that tell-tale signage & reprisal
you know? Furious windchimes
made of fingerbones & glass
hang from the palomino sky
& just a step away from your tambourine
balcony the tattoos & clarinets
rattle palm trees in arabic w/bended knees