Teddy

         Once there was only the sticky song
  of the raw toads.
That was when I found the broken
                door, reflecting
     "I AM YOUR RADIANT BROTHER"
awash with the microscopic anguish of omnipotence,
                          O, bother.
                                                                                      within
I can see their
          small sandy forms
                     flickering like candles in the old wood
          granular like the TERRIBLE-EVER-DEATH ROTTEN
    happily chattering on the beach,
         she glances slyly sideways before spilling her lemonade
     in the sand
and it's a giggling boon in the end
   -->WHEN THE STRONG OILED MAN CONSOLES HER!


sweet friend           sweet friend
                shatter me                    with your benevolent
ice
      pick
               my shards will be good to your vodka

          on-the-rocks I love you.