“Live in a Garden”
I can’t believe i haven’t posted this one its one of my favorites. I’ve finished posting all the stuff i’m gonna from “America” and am now putting up stuff from Atonal Musings which i put together in 2001. The first verse goes back to my manic break down and my first big flurry of poetry. I was stalled there for a couple of years when i got my break through by changing my imaginary audience to this three year old boy whose family i was working with. Writing for kids helped me wrap my mind around what i was trying to do and it brought in all the farm animals.
We could live in a garden
Watch the apple trees sway
In the gentle breeze
While the chipmunks play
We won’t have jobs or have bills to pay
We’ll live simple lives but it’ll be OK
Because we’ll live in a garden
We’ll have to milk the cow
Feed the chickens and ducks
And slop the old sow
We’ll ask some old people
When we don’t know how
There’ll be Sea Monkeys on Thursday
If you start them now
Because we live in a garden
We just don’t act that way
Trapped in buildings and cars
Almost every single day
If you only remember one thing I say
The world is a garden so treat it that way
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