mrs

mrs & mr across the way are kind of afraid)afraid of what(of a crazy man)don't ask me how i know(a he of head comes to some dirty window every)twilight i feel(his lousy eyes roaming)wonderful all sky(a little mouth)stumbling(can't keep up with how big very them)now(it tears off rag its of mind chucks away flimsy which but)always(they're more much further off)further these those three disappear finally what's left behind is(just a head of he is)merely(a pair of ears with some lips plus a couple of)holes probably that's what (mr & mrs are sort of really really kind of afraid of)these(down pull & who'll shades