Dry
Like an old lady's
pussy
cats
always
land on
their
feet
and
so do
I.

Chick pees
and
            fishy
          sees
a soupy
blue
breath
  shoots
  and toots
      commanding
        wind
      from
  tankard
flutes.

sunny spots on church walls
walking wear and
winter near
too late for those shorts
cold wind
a haircut
a toothbrush
put those clothes away
winter is near
it's too late
for those shorts
time to cover up