A Walk

It’s time for a walk
A little stroll along cobblestone paths
Marveling at the glowing grass
Drenching eyes in green

Time to see the dandelions flex
And the bees pirouette
While coffee jugglers
Create phosphorescent brown stains

Maybe tomorrow they’ll get the unicorn glitter special
Enjoying the pomp but not the clean up
Woe to the glitter people
And to all the travails that give them character

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