double jointed sounds like a party,
roses service the funeral wind,
and exclamation points are grand and gone.
catch a crayon,
eat the cold,
and pick names for the pickles we are in.
go round,
get found,
everything today tastes so good.
wear a coat,
or don't wear a coat,
life is full of tough decisions and fake blood.
adjust,
the garden falls,
there is a reason we don't understand.