Hands Collide - Beak

Hands collide again

Where eyes pop

A ghost and human rag flapping

A flag for kings

Hung terribly calm from teeth

Salivating

Eroding diminishing breed

Hung flapping from their teeth

Mercury drops

Through vacuum

Autumn and then frozen

Diminishing

Old and calm

Autumn and then lost

Diminishing

Eroding old kings flapping

Cold in the breeze