Kit Kelen #885 - before words

885

before words

it's all firstness

of course we are so cute

it's perfectly we come

from mother muck

and father far

and all unknown to be

isn't any order but up

and daisy

let's see out of this roof

nothing to puke into yet

won't see how putrid

eyes not open

nor to dream

though where else are we from?

first time I found winter

it was in a poor man's coat

lung bite

ash hands

bone to the point

so dig

world's in the under all

who's willing?

yay even unto a chamber of dust

you have to imagine first bird to be there

and colour of never before

a violin

all ages after

now the sunshine means

these are the people you're with

get used to it

and you're the bubble blown