Incidentally Shaitan
Or dropped into ferns
Cute moss—cold still
Those faces hidden
In your palms
Counted them
Like beasts at hopscotch or
Far away I
Saw you RoundAbout
With KnifeTime
Her victorious family
As sparse as
Mares or knocked on
Foxstars—as the dreams
At transvestite TwiLark
The sweet chorus
Was "LARKSBURR"
The harsh chorus
Was "NIGHTSHOUT"