No Vacancies

what are the morals
of digestion I
might ask
if you
let me
walk the woods
at nighty night
& woof! woof!
at me from bed
because we believe
in metereology
the newsstand
conspires against
our hunger for surprises
please
do not ask
if death is a disturbance
of continuity
or a continuous
disturbance
of my sleep
as fact and no fable
so many boys
went to bed
and never woke up
cinder elates fire
& we simply
do not
float, do not
float, keep
that poisoned apple
from falling, baby