Now this one, this is like a little journey
through my poetry world.
So I was-- during the pandemic, I was in Marfa.
And my then-girlfriend was on Long Island.
And she was like, come here.
And I was like, no.
You know?
So we had this problem for months.
And so I tried to write-- this is a poem of mediation, trying
to put the two worlds together.
So it's called, "Put My House."
"Put my house inside the boat.
Can we do that?
Put my dog inside of your dog.
Put these birds inside of yours.
Put my ocean.
Put your ocean all over my mountains.
Put my mountains in there.
Put my dog in yours.
My dog walk is safe inside your dog walk.
Let me eat inside you.
Let me eat your food.
Let me eat your house.
Put your house inside my dog.
Put your dog on my boat.
Naturalize.
Put my heart in yours.
Put my mouth on your mouth.
Put my hair in yours.
Let me breathe inside you.
Let me smell your guts.
Put your boat in my eye.
Let me eat your friends.
Put these hours inside your hours.
Eat this bird.
Cheep.
Eat my dog's foot.
Eat that ocean.
Run to him o'er the o-o-cean.
Run to them.
Hear these birds cheep.
Fly to me.
Eat my foot.
Put my house inside yours.
In your mind, think me fly.
This fly me home.
Love me now.
Forget your phone.
Eat my heart.
Run to him o'er the o-o-cean.
Tweet, tweet, tweet.
Dog growl.
Cluck.
Click.
Put my house right in there.
Yeah, that's me looking out the window.
Look at me.
Bark, bark, bark.
Put your heart inside that bark."
[CHEERS, APPLAUSE]
Thank you.