She lives in this house over there has her world outside it

Grapples with the earth with her fingers and her mouth she's five years old

Thread worms on a string keeps spiders in her pocket collects fly-wings in

A jar scrubs horse flies and pinches them on a line she's got one friend

He lives next door they listen to the weather he knows how many freckles

She's got

She scratches his beard she's painting huge books glues them together

They saw a big raven; it glided down the sky she touched it

Today's a birthday they're smoking cigars he got a chain of flowers

Sows a bird in her knickers they're smoking cigars lie in the bathtub chain of flowers