revel

by amy sharp


deconstruct my dreams and you would have a little carnival
to take on the road with you
tents and tents of freaky things
the smell of a childhood 
all of the moon bottled in a teacup
how to dance on the side of the road
and poets kissing you hard on the mouth
you'd want a tattoo of the map I'd give you
just so you could never forget how
to find me