Where is the King of Ireland? Farm plants. Walking through fields of grapes, I smell the tears falling from the skeyes. Tear drops the size of ostrich eggs fall into the soil. They crack open and spill out into the soil. Plexiglass. Returning electrical organisms. Drip Drop, Drop Drip. Smoke. Fire and Water make.. Singing now about numbers. Time flows through. Jack chops down trees and as they fall he catches the small squirrel as it jumps. Jack eats. The squirrel. I love birds.