She spent a disappointing morning gathering poison
In a hollowed out heart,
And farted in the Tuesday darkness.

I’m Dumpty, she said, Call the Leader.
Feed me in the face.
Then she drew two ***** circles on the pillowcase.

Mrs. Hydrogen arrived in Mr. Rousseau's socks
To talk to Randolph Paradox.

Exceptional thinness is finished,
They said,
So she took a chisel to the sea
And hung all her hair in a snake egg tree.