greengrey

December 21 I saw you on the bay,
in the sunlight you were wearing white.

Dogs play women prey,
kites fly children cry.

He said I remember you from May,
so clearly you were a cheerful child.

We bathe we play and we bake,
in the mood for light everything is bright.

Take me to the cave to the train,
go somewhere far far and no fight.

Spring morning I saw you wave,
our lives.
If you can't be good, be safe,
sleep tight don't let the bed bugs bite.