GLIM/PSE.//The word s-o-u-nds funn/Y LIKE you're MUTT/tttering in_ your slee-eeep.....
Tuesday
Just wanted to hold that hand, but someone let go of my body first
I launched into midair, flung out, ----thomp!
An orbit racing the world, colourful tails of stripes and glitter.
What do these tales tell me
On this quiet altitude?