Beachtowel - Typhoon

Wrap you up in a beach towel

Carry you over the sand

Little sparrow you rolled your ankle — gotta watch where you land

Big house sporting a bay window

With a view of the coast

Holiday timeshare

And nobody knows where anything goes

Ice cubes wrapped in kitchen cloth

The day melts to dark

Your pain is my pain

Plucks the low and the high strings of a single harp

This is the wine

Drink, untrouble your mind with it

Don’t you remember?

Knowledge was tied to a consanguine kindness

Or don’t you remember?

No, you’ve cut it all out with the scalpels of doubt

You know this was your failure