Hello we are here we are going to
go into the daylight and spell our
names backwards using mirrors
and ghost stories and this will
bridge us across the bay whose
shoals are coal and whose coat
smells of lavender oil slick too
slick for the stick in the cud of
the mouth of the cow and there
will be cheese in the air and you
will remove the concatenations
which connect that to this drivel
and our screws will turn and turn
and become nails when they are
tired and hammer hammer knight
on our chessboard of fragile malarky