Soft, simple, stick
Simple, slight, sensitive, susceptible
In the way, it moves from stride to stride
Smaller than anyone could have imagined
But yet, it still greened
Fields of wheat blowing in windy autumns sorrowly but peaceful
Schizophrenic smiles that changed through the ages
Still the grass grew no matter the condition
The condition of coin
Copper choring it’s worth until it turned to coal
Coiling away at freys of the instrument
Blockage of the brain bullied browery
And still the grass would eventually green
