I want to write my bicycle.
A cunning story
about the cycle
of a cory, curled boy meeting the world.
Oh, boy, is that already,
has someone made it yet?
******* and blimey,
what a slimey
way to say
everything's already done before.
Take your hat, wipe your
feet off on the mat,
you're coming and going
as you are, a snowing
miracle.