I Was a Wolf

By Nathan Knapp

This arrangement
Destroys my head,
You illustrious bomb maker!

Oh for the peace of
Damaged eyes. Oh
For crushed glasses,

For frames smashed
Like porcelain ladies clutching
Brooms, catapulting from the top

Of the stairs where
You wait.
You are

A pig with a brain,
A wire-wielding itinerant-thinking
Weapon among the lilies.

Nathan Knapp thinks that listening to this will make your life beautiful.