Jigsaw: Second Narrows Bridge At Rush Hour
Seamless afternoon to evening across the bridge beyond
across the other bridge curving dark landfall lights
upon the sea, our mother swims backward, Earle Birney
smokes a pipe upon the lookout & pens a line in boots
atomic city below, Aldebaran above
in your eyes Pacific skies take me to paradise please
I want to live
in a little grass shackin Ha-aha-Hawaii
where the hula hula hula goes hucka hucka hucka by
and the hula hula huckity-huckin'
hacka hacka hacka, by
our missing person of the blue mountains
and Liberian freighters, ...