honey drips in old clichés
with Pepsodent smiles
white sparkling stars
be weary be wary
someday the sun
just gonna explode
mother’s eyes turn
warm then cold
baby cries
Father’s day is another tie
see (really see)
how he
grins
lady Madonna
hanging on the wall
mirror eyes
do not fear/afraid
honestly looking long enough
will take us back
to the free loving spirit
of our birth
day by day
is always new
“go and do what thou will,
and harm no one”