nibbling away at your sanity
Is coming soon.
Keep an eye on the upper left.
Right up there with the hot stuff.
Good for making soup or stew - your choice.
Has a nice day.
No, really.
Has a place to rest.
Right above some other thingie.
Are waiting for you.
To come around and hang.
My crazy little buddy.
Budding among the buds.
There be snakes.
And little flowerses.
I see you. You see me.
Want to cross-pollinate?
Or pea-like.
Pea-type, maybe.
Reach out and.
Grab me by the eyeballs.
Happen at times.
Mostly in the wet.
Waiting quietly among the leaves.
For something to happen.
Squirrel bites mushroom.
Climbs tree. Gets crazy.
It may.
Or it did.
Waking up to pre-summer.
Just in time for late spring.
Fly across the wall.
Bricks at the ready.
Catches another one.
In its cool, forever grip.
And in case Mom is watching...
wear your hazmat suit.
I'm a fella an I seen some yella.
Walkin roun yestaday. Hey.
So what other kind is there?
Eh. I'm just playing with flowers.
Can't see the branches for the trees.
Can't see the trees for the branches.
Reduced to unnatural colors.
Revealing unnerving shapes.
Seeyan ut all.
'N stuff.
Is like this sometimes.
But we're back to cold rain tomorrow.
Waiting to snuffle you.
If you get close up and you smell good.
Streetwise, sunwise.
Post-sunrise red.
Wet with dew.
Waiting here for me and you.
Or on a wall.
Or maybe not flags at all.
Hello. How are you?
I am fine. My mouth is blue.
In the grass. Waiting there.
For me to pass.
