Out of the Mouth of Babes

Flowers bloomed across where his house was

The moon light it up quite nice.

Crying eases the tension a bit

But not in something like mice.

Slicing pieces of life apart

Piece by piece they fall.

They said I could make a free one…

But I didn’t know who to call.

How does one stay on course

When the lottery makes the deals?

Do you think it is time to run,

When your heart gets “the feels?”

They said I could eat this particular fruit

But I couldn’t find where they grow.

He said “my god I have no idea what you’re saying!”

I said “good, I didn’t want you to know.”


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