You Could Climb
You could climb inside a strawberry and hide
or sneak into a grape and wait
you could wear green and lie flat on the grass
rent secret rooms or whole islands
you could tip a bucket over your head
pop down a man hole cover
stow away in a van
find an open grave
But why
Strawberries rot, grapes turn to raisins, lawnmowers cut, islands are lonely, buckets clang, man covers lead nowhere, stowaways get caught, graves are permanent.
The way to love when you want to run is to help
some one
Page created on 5/23/2020 8:26:04 PM
Last edited 4/27/2021 10:00:34 PM
