A boy with a coin he found in the weeds With
bullets and pages of trade magazines Close to a
car that flipped on the turn When God left the

ground to circle the world

A girl with a bird she found in the snow Then flew

up her gown and that's how she knows If God made
her eyes for crying at birth Then left the ground
to circle the earth


A boy with a coin he crammed in his jeans Then
making a wish he tossed in the sea Walked to a

town that all of us burn When God left the ground
to circle the world