The Laundry Bin - Mree

If the backseat makes you happy

then I’m happy too

I’m kind to cross myself in knots

a bow made just for you

Pull me this way

that way

I sway witless figurine

Til I fell in the laundry bin

Into the blue machine

When I awoke from steam and smoke

my body stripped and clean

What silver sound an empty house

had ushered over me

left foot

right foot

newborn, I shook

Baby balancing

But soon I found a sound way out

the mouse had left for me

I have seen this

but not like this

I have seen this

but not like this

I have seen this

but not like this

I have seen this

but not like this