recycling
you bought a new refrigerator and i built a little house:
just four brown walls and one crooked door
small
but big enough to contain a world:
an overgrown pocketwatch
a yawning dormouse
a genius monkey
who repeated everything he said
and a little girl
you turned that
upside-down world
on its head
the this-way-up arrow is pointing to the sky
a box is just a box.
