blunder me tilting

head to dip
slyly
low, yes lower like that
that's the response to pull from your bag-o-tricks
dear actor, come play this role on my Broadway

wet heady city day
rain in the sky thick
holding it's release
restraint
resistance
the re-words

a spill slipped from her intention
a pulling rebuff and the fall started it's decent
and my head slid to tilt
heavy in sighs and the spiral of an inevitable conclusion

any passerby knew
a clown would cry
hoist my story up, up to here
yes there, that's good

make my own divine devils and creatures of love
cast my net, my spell
my hand in your direction
ghost, i made you

belief constant, is useless
commit to castles and little black salamanders with white spots
it still doesn't mean what it means, until i blink

feel this wind and raise high
bright flow wet breeze
cars shriek and huff on
next to me, the killing pills of over swallowed people shudder by
my shoes step over and through a simple story

regardless and because
you play your part
my story, my cast
thank you for giving your hats to hold
illusions to behold
plans and resistant two-fold..
gold

all i see now my wand to whip around me
a moat to float
swim with monsters and this is fun
essential customers only

cut to the quick and step hard so i hear
turn it up or shut it
closed and damp
again with the wet heady city day

i like tag i like dodge ball
but i don't play
a witch a forest with pearls
a stick of gum with stripes and bits of horseplay
just find it, through there, yes there
it's here