#two bicycles

now its one foot then the other until several years later you set foot in my town how dare you stroll? now two bicycles are rusting in the rain take beautiful for example you sucked the milk from her body and then fed her bones to the ground i know there is blood dried to those fingers you push inside of me now its one foot then the other until several years later you set foot in my town

ive been written in a blue room sleeping there toward no one and in the years that youve crowded ill be lonesome enough for billy a rose on the doorway and your sister loved a raincloud who sang with a teapot so clarinet slept with her tigers while the fireman got his gun and shot it out a window now new york city snows are GONE

pack your suitcase lets go to new england and die a lonesome death but we'll go to coney island and we'll go swimming in the ocean before walking to our graves