Me Am Smile!

By Bobby Campbell

Sitting on a small hill of greenest grass, primitive monkey playing w/ his toes, Fleshy peach pink lil’ nubs, curious grin, good fun overwhelms. Cream blossoms spread about the environs, free treasure; I’m allowed to have one. Organic pattern warm/soft in my paw, gently unraveling the petal veil, some moisture, it’s alive? I’m allowed to play with it. The mushroom says: ”Thy studded progeny.” I don’t know that word, open the flower, teeny tiny sprout shoots, center of the Mandela, Seeds.

Track:
Be Thankful

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