I built my house from barley rice Green pepper walls and water ice Tables of paper wood Windows of light And everything emptying into white A simple garden, with acres of sky A brown-haired dogmouse If one should drop by Yellow delanie would sleep well at night And everything emptying into white And everything emptying into white A blue eyed drummer rehearses outside A black spider dancing on top of his eye Red legged chicken stands ready to strike And everything emptying into white