Some of Us

Brushfires you ignited

Fields of embered violets

Some of us they care for more while other men prepare for war

Such times I am frightened

Appalled and indecisive

Some of us like fairy stories

The other one

Loves marigolds

Some of us like violet fields

Of pansy plants, oh and daffodils

I was working noon to five

Is that when you arrive

Deprived of food and light

White flowers did you like

The seasons align

It ends, it ends

Surprise it’s 2 for 5

Taste pleasure fertilized

Eat with your teeth don’t use your eyes

I’m hanging still towards the ledge