Oh Thumb, I Want A Drink It

All In All, I'd Say, The World Is Strangling.

Rats Live On No Evil Star

I, In My Brand New Body, Which Was Not A Woman's Yet, Told The Stars My Questions And Thought God Could Really See The Heat And The Painted Light, Elbows, Knees, Dreams, Goodnight.

I Am Crazy As Hell, But I Know It. And Knowing It Is A Kind Of Sanity That Makes The Sickness Worse.

It Is June. I Am Tired Of Being Brave.