In the wind
Swaying
In the sea shed
In the cold
Wood stoves burning
Way down the hill
From
The
Mulberry tree
Let the sunshine blue
Inside
There
Tresses blue
&
Inside
There
Stripes of light through a window that light
The zEBrA rug she is rolling up
She reaches for the yellow cup
&
Sips a orange tea
She
Stares
At
Me
&
Under the shed under the dock under the bay
There
Under
There
A zebra fish
Spinning
On a string
Stares
At
Me