lifes last midnight
im melting inside
and now the snow
on the ground at the park
and past apartment buildings
this place used to be the farthest line
lay here
i hear commanded
coat plastic squeak against the drifts
sky brooding at my rest
predicted midwinter blizzards
orange streetlamp radiation
my day will be a year to you
just think i think
the clearest air against my cheeks
tingling my features
tempretures i gladly last on playgrounds
i wished for a little window
glowing hood of cloud
blind tires screech and cursing
corroded chainlink gate
i dont look for sins
in the parking lot where satan lurks
please let me wonder gullibly
i only see the spheric screen
and strands of dancing DNA
waving in the wind
in celebration of the air
a happy thought to have
to last until i fall and fall and fall asleep
close your eyes and see real stars