?
i’s and u’s and barbeques
if’n i can find u’s laugh
will the chopin’ dickens
remind me of the good god
of humour or hum our
song all night long do u
remember neither do i
the matter is only
are we still singing
day by day
hear the daughters
they are drumming as it was said
needs happen
the fat lady sang long ago
when we saw her Rubenesque
instead of fatso still the sir
oh will he hear the drumming
soon?
flashing thunder hummingbird heart
and every drum in between
to the soft peaceful
elder’s
above the smiling lips and eyes
is ur brow furled / unfurled
ur breathing smooth or not
drop my teeth
ask for your phone number
oh
maybe u forgot how to laugh
(could you give me a real,
seemingly good laugh
and save me for this evening
from night shift
in the salt of mines.)
?