From the same place that brings me joy. I'm picking poppies from the sky. Lawnmowers, bees and daffodils. Sunbursts and moonbeams. Dazzling dandelions.
Indulging inaccuracy, I'm picking apart my friend Lizzie. Throw another word on me and watch me hurl it back. I know you, I swear I do, you're just like me.
Green gum lips so pink, hot neon pen. Flash forward, take a picture of me. I'm the prize at the end. . Swim the rainbow. Drown in paint and sky. I meet my melody.