Over the Rainbow

U need glasses from the neglect of your loud,

The sick intuition of black clubs in your mouth,

Alone U lick the sugar from the cream,

Anticipating the scout elected to be,

Your freedom walk upon curiosity streaks,

The laughter and encroachment of this biology,

What took U so long to make a step,

Nervous U are from the collections I kept,

Angry U are not as powerful a being,

So standing U C from the neglect I’m seeing,

A big kid picnicking in a warm quilted cloth,

Paint dripping by the powerful moth,

A maggot infested hole of a trap,

Contagiously breaking the mold of the map,

Centered by the capital of mutating wings,

Collaged by the bodies cup overflowing,

Down there U don’t need glasses to feel overwhelmed,

The choice of wind blowing away the mail,

A bold new look of unfathomed waivers,

Unaccustomed to discipline, unaccustomed to nature,

Still U wait for the glasses to shine,

Rubbed by drink of the sparkling wine,

Barefooted and cold the paint keeps dripping,

U need glasses from the neglect I’m missing.