christine fellows – migrations lyrics
scarecrow in a pale dress
face pressed on this greasy gas station window
white river, ontario
sidelong looks at boys
lined up like beer cans on a fence
p-ssing away this blurry afternoon
and under her breath she says
“would you pick me up?
i’m light as a feather
though i’m not afraid
i am not brave enough to offer”
he was beautiful and mean
could never put things right
at seven stole a bottle and chose his antidote
faked his own death at fourteen
left his clothes and a note by the riverbed
and floated away
“won’t you pick me up?
i’m light as a feather
though i’m not afraid
i am not brave enough to offer”
station wagon full
family of six rattling home
the long way down the trans-canada
black bird on a hydrowire
plummets as they p-ss
who turns to watch as it lands in the muddy field
“won’t you pick me up?
i’m light as a feather
though i’m not afraid
i am not brave enough to offer
pick me up
i’m light as a feather
i am not afraid”
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