You got me feeling fly,
butterfly, dandelions in drag
and you know what they're
like.
I put my lipstick on,
like some big beauty queen, fairy
wings, you got me feeling
high.
like the shit the sunflower's son
sold me some time ago
do you see?
I do my hair in front of the mirror,
I'm naked in the geranium gazes
and I don't mind it all that much
(I hope they think I'm as beautiful as they are)
and the roses pluck their thorns
like eyebrows, overdoit like never.
you see?
I slip on my dress, paint on all the
glitter, and the daisies blush purplepink
in the yellow helium balloon
high's eye. They s i g h
ever so s l o w l y ever so
lovestruck, dumbstruck daisy chains
so like
me.
(26th October 2013)
