On the bridge
I see
A deer
Standing
I try to get closer to him
He doesn't move
Stands still
As I get closer to him
My grandma starts
Growing out of his ear
I say oh grandma!
What the hell
Are you doing here?
She says
Dear child
I've lived here
Whole my life
In fact
All grandmas
Live in deers ears
All of us
You see
Children won't believe
And when they are grown up
The come and see
What's going on
In fact
Right now
On thousand other bridges
Somehow
Children get to know
The place of their grandma