Touching heads there isn't much room
He was in there
Fixing a vast number of things
Needing to be fixed
Positioning objects in the correct places
Moving arms to wall and back
Making talented gestures
Blame it on the change
The change of air
It is damp and humid
In this house where
Only mice come
In this small room
And at nighttime
Do you see
My back from your window?
Waxing uncanny like a
Creature from myths
Not unlike a fox caterpillar
And at the same time
A boy, a boy with a cap
That angry boy
Angry boy
Angry boy and his brother
Tied to their tongues
Tying their tongues
Tied to the tongue
Tied to the tongue
Angry boy
Tied to the tongue