Blue Eyes Wash Off Sometimes.

My Mouth Blooms Like A Cut.

O Yellow Eye, Let Me Be Sick With Your Heat, Let Me Be Feverish And Frowning.

And If I Tried To Give You Something Else, Something Outside Myself, You Would Not Know That The Worst Of Anyone Can Be, Finally, An Accident Of Hope

I Burn The Way Money Burns.

The Fish Are Naked. The Fish Are Always Awake. They Are The Color Of Old Spoons And Caramels.