part of billion moods out from land
scape catch me kids mite color it in
but adults sketching abuse
th gentleness fingery bush lines
and tides of trees point us over grass in
to one anothers features close up
skins green and yellow its grassy nd hair
works in with the fretted latchet round the shack
ideas come back of trillion childhoods
in ants random cattle birds in dusty
pine trees the plane zeroed in in noonday on
from th brite blue my friend the bicycler
wheeling by the by