Too long since
We have a flyer in our house. He casts arcs.
One day we will have a boat.
Please make things!
I put my hands to work here: a kennel -
this is a fine dog
Should I be fast
or should I be slow
It may be too soon to know
And so on it goes
A FRIENDLY REMINDER TO PAY THE BILLS
What do we mean to the animals
In the waning hours of summertime
Early morning hours with their hoods hung low
When the buildings look like diorama playsets
What is new and sits on our porch? Christine.
I didn't notice them for hours,
but I have awoke to flowers quick
and found it so pleasing.
The shadows followed me around golden hour
The sun might come out tomorrow
And light the bottoms of the tunnels
The lake is a wasteland
Too large to fathom
Wilson Beach lighting gray with fog and sand
Down the puzzling wooden trap please
Into that city early then
On the rails to the hospital
Her mother like a weight
She is fine she is fine
She will make it through, fine
I know, she told me so
Come and see me
I'll be around for a while
It was pleasing, an absolute pleasure,
I couldn't believe just how great it was once it was through
and looking back,
I'd do it again if I was given a chance to.
But these things must pass and I can carry them with me as I go on
not a weight but a balloon to lift me through
when I can't walk on