in the driveway frozen
is the sheet glass.
end.

and leaves us in the mind
of someone falling
as snow.
end.

you lie [ref. black francis/kimberly deal]
no.

and the sky is falling to the oven
near the staircase in my mind
winding down to roads unseen
that lead me to my own

you lie [ref. black francis/kimberly deal]
no.