Tattoos- A lawn chair On the forearm, On the shoulder the Metaphysics Of river birds, Melody for a toy piano Near the ankle. Clothes- The attire is simple and cut To fit, No shoes But the idea of shoes. Appetite- Hunger like a table crowded with empty bowls. Metaphysics- The cosmos on the lips, I breath in theology through nostrils, Pull its lint out of my belly button. Meaning: The real is put aside Like a bell on the ground, Sleeves pulled to the moon. In Conclusion- The idea was to Stick around long enough to see Dusk pushing a shopping cart downhill.