Picked Up by Sounds of Satellites

Little reminder of what you said when you were bit, but not poisoned
Holding a rattlesnake with a straight face in the dark makes me wonder where you are now

Reminds me when you picked up and left it
Reminds me when you picked up and left me
Reminds me when you picked up and left

Open terrarium, making a new friend--you were slight and clandestine
Staff, in a panic, untied your forearm--bailed you out like you always bail everyone out

Makes me wonder what you hold now

• Alternative
• alt
• heavy
• lyrical
• rock
• rock and roll
• California