
One warm Afternoon
In the woods of
Kazoo the river
Ran rapidly like
A river should
Do and as you
Walk along the
River as rapid
As can be you
Hear the winds
Whispering
Slowly around
The trees then
You say with so
Much delight
How lovely it is
Here with such dim
Light and in a couple
of minutes it will
Be a cool misty
Night
Jan 5, 1997