I laying under the sky in Eden,
writing poems on the bottom of clouds
pressing cookie cutters
into the thickest parts
and whent the sun shines through them
it makes mysterious patterns on your front lawn
why dont you ever look up.
because im laying under the sky in Eden
writing poems on the bottom of clouds
when you see them
please darling
write them down
9:51 pm - Monday, Nov. 25, 2002
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