I spent years in a vat of leggy blond beef-
stock so I’m really glad my first time was with
a floater. The more you look the more they
move away and I am never going to skip a
cloud or even when I did it wrong I did it
blond lemonade in the church basement.
I’ve got porchlights where teeth might
be fresh into the hereafter blondlike ice
cube metaphors blond like the reverend's buttocks
in the reverend's blond armchair. Okay heaven
is a walk-in freezer and parachutes make
a parachute wind which no one can resist.