She wasn’t born on Valentine’s Day
She was a cheerleader
but
not at the right time
little pigeon
Three little pigeons
She took great care
Home covered in snow
surrounded by tigers with star halos
I can’t misuse Pedro’s magic
And forget where the fireflies sleep
Wednesday’s are for the beach
Sunday’s for ice cream
Did you see the smiling moon,
sister mother,
mother sister
So much power
In snow whites hair
Everything is in my imagination, little mouse
Sorry you’re uncomfortable
sorry we’re not accommodating
sorry you’re suffocating
Recycle your soul
Hold on black swan,
hold on
