a snake
i sit alone at my window sill trees crackle
sunshine blares and children laugh like death
there happynes is a knife to me
one jealous snake on a window sill
they will be hear soon trees and sun
and children with canes and prune skin
when i am but a memory a laugh and the trees of time
i sit alone and try to love them
i sit alone a snake
i sit alone and try to love them
i sit alone and laugh
