Falling Moon

So it
So it
So it sews itself so well
An old shell

See it
See it
See, it’s seen itself seaside
On b-sides

This thing, that place
That sun kissed face
A hole, a dime
A life in rhyme

A call, a word
A sullen bird
A sun and moons
A shiny tune

Whatever ever

Try it
Try it
Tried it. Tried, they are sleeping
Housekeeping

Knock it
Knock it
Knock it. Knocked, they are falling
Snowballing