K e l l s   W i l l i e s

Wind hatches a watering can
dust wears a necktie

all these buds lost their heads
in the flower of their youth

Danny Boy was invented
to whistle while demented

Little Batty begins to hear the birdies
coziness surrounds him like a page

be seeing you above the cribs
I don’t expect to understand the lawn

is it drinking a glass
of history