When we stopped to look we had
no clue
what we were in for
A bored sigh of a spot,
perhaps.
Anywhere in America will do,
really. All anyone needs are some
trees
and stuff.
We were shocked into existence
by a majesty on beyond man
a caddywhompus cacophony
of grandeur
Leading out into the yonder.
Our eyes felt lucked out to be in their sockets
and our heads became soft
Fuzzled with the
peach skin of Being There.
0 comments