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Rattling cup
He’s gonna rattle that cup rattle rattle
till I turn around.
His bones will fill that cup rattle rattle
before my change will.
Rattle rattle, rattle rattle rattle
Something else
So it wasn’t death, deathless bird,
weeks later hopping in our yard.
It was a condition of which I’d never heard:
a bird’s days wingless and catless.
Tripping on the lowest stair
Why go anywhere
when you can see it all
already, the whole way
up and the view from the
top? The circling stone,
the light, the river
and the gargoyles.
The sun sets sooner
here below.
Withdraw, man, unknock!
Take your meat at safety’s table.