I like bikes with sticks
caught in their spokes...

I like knees that do not knock,
that do not stay...

Dear midnight,
I dislike your jumbling chimes...

It's the blue face,
that's slick...

Orange lover on my lips,
whispers of sunlight...

Precious gold, you hold
a sweet mammoth...

Click click click clickclickclick
click click...

He dreamed of dancing naked
in muddier marshes, how his...

Tuna's in the wet,
scales slipping in the sea...

When the tree fell,
the forest didn't cry out...

There once was a man
who had only one nostril...

My muse jumped ship, as I was sailing home.
I strung the lyrics of her creation into rope...