Susie Jo - GROOMS

Susie Jo with polio

I’m listening through the phone

Sister’s sick and so is Nick so we’re flying home

Smoked with dad in ambulance and listened to the beeps

I miss everyone I miss everyone

When we met

we were tied in barrett

We we sangwe were joined, bang-to-bang

And we walked til we’re sore, wanted more

When we moved we were house, we were room

When we fought we were knit, we were cloth

And our hairwas the hair of the flock.