(no subject)

Bodies I have two
This that grows from toes
This that goes from who
Far to high who knows

Things that I might be
Things I know I'm not
Space from start of see
Stopping at forgot

Children that those get
Parties that these throw
Meetings such abet
Somewheres where they go

Through small me it pours
Big me made of may
As life its many doors
Lop worlds of it away