Along the ditch till town

Along

Along the ditch

Along the ditch till town

Along

Along the ditch

Along the ditch till town

Along the ditch till town

Along the ditch till town

I'd leap from canvas in acrylic clumps

As passer's my witness

Gold wrapped in pale ribbons these

Legs that span fields but so in good riddance

Where marble still'd

And I'm laughing through sermons

Pebbles my lips trilling like

Skips gone awry

Along the ditch till town

I'll tire and loose the lashes from neath

My brightly shirts

A hiccup

Sort of inopportunity

What good could detach me the embarrassment

From hands a slipping weed

And I notice

The way you look like sex is the television and falling asleep

And I take no beauty in saying it

Drunk driving an ATV as sun's rounding and I'll be strangled with skip rope

Sideways two by fours nailed tween the trunks

And my bed in the closet

Never as long as I reach the next turnoff

The next turnoff

The slope

Swallowed so bush might trace what raised red

And every plant so snaked my nerves like stopped and

Caught by the windshields

Cast of iron

See me

Beside the highway

And a blush would boil your cheeks

So run

Run away

Run if ever a choice in the leave

So run

Run away

Run if ever a choice in the leave

So run

Run away

Run if ever a choice in the leave

So run

Run away

Run if ever a choice in the leave

It's your fault I hadn't a choice

I was just a kid

Along

Along

Along

Along