A yellow butterfly
Steer for the harbor of a tiger lily
A snowy gull
Spin ascending spirals round a spruce
A foolish Junebug
Sprint with a shooting star across the night
And once, on a wild back road
I saw a summer moon
Weave a web of gold
Out of a humming stretch of telegraph wires.
(WORDS BY MELVILLE CANE)
(MUSIC BY JOHN KATES)