Suicide Snowman

If I had time to kill the world I'd try,
but i'm busy killing me.
I don't have time to build a suicide,
because the snowman melts in spring.
The striped girls will not be coming back
in the summer.
They run from me.
May.
I don't have time to even say goodbye,
we are dying as winter leaves.
Spring.
Snow melts in my lawn and I am free.
Corn cob pipe and a button nose,
puddled in the grass two lumps of coal.
Snow melts in my lawn and we are...
If I had time to kill the world I'd try,
but I'm busy killing what's in me.
I don't have time to even say goodbye,
we are dying as winter leaves.
Spring.
Snow melts in my lawn and I am free.
Corn cob pipe and a button nose.
spring
spring
spring
spring