Your noddy-body rinsesnit's ruddy cloudy skinnStingy, unsettled, so, nsummer sets in on the city,nnUnder umbrellsnAnd waiting at countersnAnd the sun slips low downnnDisappears the day afternLocked in the zoo, likenAnimals braying low groans and deepernHalf-spit half-thoughts, half the wit.nnTighten up the barricades andncool upnHere is something here is. Something isnFar from something, it has or it has notnShe is either or niethernTaking a deep breathnAs up we go outnWith the tidynDolling out of bells tollingnnEllie, I'm sorry..nI...nI only meant to kiss younLying awakenOn the edge of the bed,nThe sun sits lownDown,nEllie,nI'm sorry.