Wake Up! Why Not?
Go back to the grassy fizzy place with a peach colored mist and flattened bubble gum.
Go back to nights alight with honeysuckles, where ball games spin.
Go back to awaken with a robin's nest and two blue eggs in the poplar trees.
Go back to the grasshopper path with stickers and bare feet and horny toads and mud.
Go back into a summer evening, with a cricket and an arching cigarette, flicked by a silent smoker on a porch.
Come back with green and gold and clear red underpinnings.
Come back with a small ball of open sky to play with.
Come back to touch a finger tip.
Go back to nights alight with honeysuckles, where ball games spin.
Go back to awaken with a robin's nest and two blue eggs in the poplar trees.
Go back to the grasshopper path with stickers and bare feet and horny toads and mud.
Go back into a summer evening, with a cricket and an arching cigarette, flicked by a silent smoker on a porch.
Come back with green and gold and clear red underpinnings.
Come back with a small ball of open sky to play with.
Come back to touch a finger tip.
After all, why not?
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