Two fishes swimming in the sea, Two birds flying in the air, Two chisels on an anvil—maybe. Beaten, hammered, laughing blue steel to each other—maybe. Sure I would rather be a chisel with you than a fish. Sure I would rather be a chisel with you than a bird. Take these two chisel-pals, O God. Take ‘em and beat ‘em, hammer ‘em, hear ‘em laugh.