(Guy Kyser/Roger Kunkel)
You’re only seen through yellow windows
Stealing the sunlight off thestreet
Trees throw confetti to restrain you
Grass bows and dust swirls past your feet
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Midwest flower
Midwest flower
Do weeds and wrappers chase behind you
Do you focus objects like a lens
Does the shimmering vacancy before you
Draw the air and everything around you
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