Knock Knock Box

Strip in the rain soaked cardboard
Tape gone slick
Greening spaces
Air pocket
Mud cement
Carnivorous wheels
Pothole destinations
But you're a real person now
You're a real person now
Still holding packing peanuts
In a dry warehouse
I'll sit alley steps
Remember you could be like me
But you're a real person now
You're a real person now
And you stack so fit
You ship next day
Brown corners sharp
Your mind could cut the air
International
Slip off the ends
Left for stoops