Crossing under the blind moon
Crossing under the blind moon
With a dead float on the turtleback water
The love cycles pass us by endlessly
like an old parade
Psychotic clowns lead with gentle laughing tears
While others get in front to follow
When we wake upside down no one else cares
When we wake sideways a horn blows
In a tight pink shirt she heaves to and fro
I am the only one who sees
Hair down her left shoulder she pushes the cart
Everyone looks away and the traffic passes by
No one hears the stop sign fall
The coffee was strong and sweet
Everyone seems to have something important to say
I went outside for a cigaret
(2014)
