"Birds."

"Do things come in?"

she arched down and then up.

	"Of course,"
	she said, soaring back.

"Things?"
	Up again, back again.
"Animals and things?"
	A push on the shoe soles.
"Could I see?"
	Up, back.
"See what? The birds?"
	caving away, drawn backward
	she screamed it out.

"You might as well eat while you can."