I Send Pictures - Clutch

I send pictures through the mail

of buried treasures and Humpback whales

to famous people I do not know

I sign «Sincerely, Matthias Doe»

I await their response

Some send none, some send cops

There was one, a senator

from the island of Corsica

She sent one from a shell

She blew right through it and ordered a spell

Nothingness

But after I, I heard it all

I knew she was a false prophet

(as was foretold)

She’s not the angel that I know

She’s not the woman for whom I am born

Two Roman pictures guard the doors

of these celebrities I adore

I give them misinformation

9 times of 10 it leads to persuasion

Wolves do not howl at the moon

But at the fluffed-up poodles

I walked in like a king

Instead of pictures, I take their things

I walked out to that ???

Arranging their things in the shape of songs