Flightless Bird, American Mouth
I was a quick wet boy
- I was a quick wet boy
- Diving too deep for coins
- All of your street light eyes
- Wide on my plastic toys
- And when the cops closed the fair
- I cut my long baby hair
- Stole me a dog-eared map
- And called for you everywhere
- Have I found you
- Flightless bird jealous weeping
- Or lost you
- American mouth
- Big pill looming
- Now I' m a fat house cat
- Nursing my sore blunt tongue
- Watching the warm poison rats
- Curl through the wide fence cracks
- Pissing on magazine photos
- Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean
- Blood of Christ mountain stream
- Have I found you
- Flightless bird grounded bleeding
- Or lost you
- American mouth
- Big pill stuck going down
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Perfect!
Nice to hear your voice
I'm melting hearing your lovely voice
Very nice my dear friend