Life's Brewery

The morning rises

The sun goes up

Burns my face and I kiss him back

I wake up and then go down

Make myself a coffee just for the smell

When it's ready I pour it

I put my finger in it and it burns and I love it and it rhymes.

The bell rings and the sound rings a bell

I open the door to see a back-door man

The ever-shy ever-late postman

I smile at him with fangs of joy

He retreats in his van after tossing my mail

Back inside, paper walls with spots of green

Put my mail in the toaster

Makes me a toast of mail

Later the night will fall

Birds will fly back to their nests

Sing songs of truth

Melodies of life in an innocent chirping

Pipapelipipupapuuupiiipupupu

I will cry on the inside

And my heart will drown in my tears

Cold zombie in baby skin

But ever so loving.