HERE AND THERE

Going green the melons go along the boulevards

Competing with the parasols who like to have their way.

We could think as some do that it’s not worth the fight:

Melons are just melons ... and, rain, that’s so passé ...

But once was lunch and now is cow so what are we to do

But go along the boulevards competing every day?

And even those who question worth still question from somewhere—

But where exactly is that space i can’t exactly say.