Meadow Fiction
Have we ever lived at all? Very nice I just can’t say the words That push against my teeth and plague But I know and
Have we ever lived at all? Very nice I just can’t say the words That push against my teeth and plague But I know and
What more can I say than I’m sorry You’d probably want less for me to lie Can you tell me if there’s something more than
The mountains where we live sport such steep sides The river in the valley deep they’ve let it run bone-dry Who has let this come
Why do I feel So unwelcome here I called your house for your new number They wouldn’t give it to me Was it something I
Where do you go when the sun goes away And where do you hide from the rain? What kind of games do you play with
Why marry a poor girl When you can marry rich But dad: I love a poor girl Oh When the lions and the winos sleep
You live just safely north This space we often curse Is the same space that saves us You live just gently north Set apart from
I asked her what to do with all this love She said: ‘Shove it into a mold shaped like a dinosaur It only made me
Naivety Beats sorrow Any day You left your clothes here on purpose Just to remind me of what I do not have I imagine, imagine,
Four leaves down the line Singing songs from six feet Shove me into your dark vacant head My greatest weakness, my softest innocence Lies stabbed