I am twirling, twirling,
Swinging on branches of pee.
I am watching drops bless day-dreamers!
“Snap out of it!” he said. “The bus is here!”
My feet expand to step on God’s precious
Ants and Uncles- cousins become redesigned
Under my gum-ridden boots (size 10 in men).
Kelis screams on album made of fake vinyl,
But I scream on tapes, paper gold necklaces
For fake listeners.
I’m crazy I’m telling ya’- so don’t Fuck with me!