Luyện nghe bài hát Ironbound / Fancy Poultry

In the ironbound near Avenue L
where the women come to see what you sell
the clouds so low the so slow
as the cut through the sky

The beams and bridges cut the on the ground
into little triangles and the rails run
through the rust and the
the and sweet coffee color of her skin

Bound up in wire and
watching her him up to the gate
in front of the school yard.

Kids will grow weeds on a fence
She says they look for the they try to make sense.
They up through the cracks
grass on the tracks
She him goodbye.

Steps off the and into the street
the blood and feathers her feet
into the ironbound

In the ironbound section Avenue L
where the Portuguese women come to see you sell
the clouds so low the so slow
as the cut through the sky

She at the stall
fingers the
opens her
a longing
away from the border

"Fancy poulty parts here.
Breasts and and hearts.
Backs are cheap and are nearly free.
free"