Mrs Potts

We spied on Anna Naked, washing in the wild
Collecting smooth river stones
With her bow to the sky
Bow to the sky

Large breasts bursting out of her apron
Like warm apples spilled from a strudel
Bow to the sky
To the sky

And the gangs let their pig dogs loose on her sheep
And the heart-stained wool clung to the grass
And later I heard her gun
And later I heard her gun

And saw the dogs swinging
Upside down by their feet
Tied to the barbed wire fence by the main road
Heads brushing the grass
But not touching
But not touching

And cigarettes and chocolate licked her teeth
Left Arnold lips with crooked bite marks
And cigarettes and chocolate licked her teeth
Left Arnold lips with crooked bite marks
And cigarettes and chocolate licked her teeth
Left Arnold lips with crooked bite marks
And cigarettes and chocolate licked her teeth
Left Arnold lips with crooked bite marks
In the skin