Mightless words ! Vehicles of nothing
flapping their wings (in pain), clacking their beaks,
barking to a dying possum,
Poetry
Mightless words ! Vehicles of nothing
flapping their wings (in pain), clacking their beaks,
barking to a dying possum,
You have to thicken your words to hold them in place
My words that are idiot contracts written to the music of escape.
I want my words to live in a redeeming, magnificent song
to worship the hole in freedom