Thursday, February 21, 2008

flowers explode

the grass grows over me
swarming all around me
a tiny army loading up their cannons
flowers exploding!
yellow flares shot up all over
dive! dive! dive!
catch your one last breath
before you're dragged to the grave
oh a dirt-covered kid
one, two, three
hold it
one, two, three
hold it
one...ahh ahhh
twooochooo!!!
like the biggest wind
a field full of casualties
me, in the dirt
just above the grave
just a wound to remember
and cured by a tissue
oh spring!
the end


(Photo Credit to www.explodingdog.com --- NONE OF THESE PICTURES ON THIS WEBSITE ARE MINE)

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