I darn the darksome parts of you
You darn the darksome parts of me;
We win-win-win
'Till something like a quilt accrues
All patch of me and swatch of you;
We wrap up in
Sow a sparrow tree love
With crying birds for fruit
O sow a sparrow tree
W.C. Woods you dress in galoshgreen
And trim your topiary birds and topiary bees
Jules bring your jars of shells
And bring a volume of your pet ghost's poetry
Don't you try to hide it from me!
Sow a sparrow tree love
With crying birds for fruit
O sow a sparrow tree
Martha my dear and Frances my bliss
And my favorite Frost
We'll wear our long, wise, whitebeards
And when betrothed one+two+three+four
We sisterwives will ride on one white bike
The speed of a quail
Then we'll stand upright
One on each white side of a whale wishbone
And tug-of-war our weight on braided marrow
Rebecca they sent us twin red-headed boys
So let's dress them all their days in turquoise
I hope you find your ambergris