This Poet's Playground

Bring your pens, to sign graffiti On my soul Sky high letters of love Longing unleashed set free Come out and play with me Dear Tony, please go pick up Dee See if Colleen will come for tea Khairul sits across the sea My poet friends, dear company Mr. Draper, reads the paper Posting editorials, keen I reside, with joy, inside Thinking of Darlene... All the children, with their pencils Putting life to wandering words Stay in summer, this poet's playground A feathery flock, so loved, these birds