I trip the streets
last memory, yellow cup.
Sound for sad goes
many snaked, tongue on tongue
bad tea-burnt tongue.
I trip.
Dark room I trip
tea to tongue, yellow cup and streets
snake sad to somewhere sometime
somewhere else.
Bad streets, last memory: the sound.
Last memory dark room dark streets
I trip sad to somewhere
tongue for tongue. Sound for bad goes
else or somewhere sad-burnt somewhere
someone’s yellow cup.
Or else yellow cup I snake the streets
sad snake-sound for somewhere.
Sound for sad goes somewhere I’ve been
many-tongued.
I trip the sounds.
I trip
last light last memory
last of what falls down.