I will drag your bones across the hill

Over scorching sheets to make you real

I will light the lanterns in the brome

Peel the hair locks from your comb

I will drown the old man and the sea

Under skeleton rags from Bimini

Transfixed by marlins in your Daiquiri

Carry the weight of the world in your hand, what a feeling!

In dreams of lavender

Far beyond the Maple tree

I was taking the easy way out, I was proud

Now I'm kneeling

Before the glorious refrigerator poets of the world

Lover, lower me down

Lower me down