The world looks lovely
behind bloodshot eyes
shit on my shoes
and bee-filled dandelions
Get away from there Greg
Knowing they sting
not knowing the pain
I miss the rain
Saucers in the sky
in circles, patterns
I pause
They’re only spotlights
but I wish they weren’t
extra terrestrial
come say hello.
Dearest Tio Greg,
This is delightful, I must say. Will you please draw a sketch of how I just swallowed a lemon seed?
Love,
Jeni
A whuh??? Now *that’s* random.