We will meet at the midnight hour
past the tree stump forest.
We will be sneaky slinkies and walky-
talkies. Robin Hood’s woods would be so
proud. Merry boys and girls sing
carnivalesque ballads and awaken
the tree’s breeze--our back beat.
Tonight, we escape to sing songs with the animals
songs that none of us know the words to.
Oct 8, 2014