She's lost
Haven't you noticed
She's not there
Lost in the grace of time
Lost in the prose of movement
Disappeared vanished forgotten
Think twice of her name
And never to slither a word letter or verse
For she's lost
Broken lost and taken lost
Never to be mentioned again
In a box I've noticed odd sounds
Noises frozen in particularlary
Various places spaces gaps in the walls
Echo loud shake rattle and roll double noise
Tap and repeat and fold
Crunch
