Never did see those many shadows. The lights on our backs the spit I couldn't swallow. I do believe spooks but I dont believe in spooks and it doesn't help much. Friction on my skin the twitch in my eyelid. Thinking back I felt it in my gut.
Red rover red rover send anybody over.
Burlap is frozen to tips of my lips the burn in my chest more than fresh top of this obelisk.
Put him on a ship. Send him out to sea. Thousand mile slack. Still connected to me, dragged into "we." Transparent destiny. Intanganable nobody. Stick him in a hole to deep. A scene to be seen to be seen.