A face stands out
In the blizzard
And you can just make out
Another tinier creature
Trying to crawl inside its mouth
Like a cave
The traveler’s mask emits
A purple light
And its ship
Off in the distance
Is like a shard of obsidian
Dangling mirrored spaghetti
That is a pen.
And inside,
A single singing
Blood cell,
The fish thing
Inside.
Try opening a bait store here,
Narthkrel (snicker, snicker, poodle)
