Between the blues beneath the honey locust
Eager for the new half moon to pour, picture us
Orange leaf turns out maybe not, warms his wing in ours
Lets us finish our beer enjoy its warmish sours
Dragonflies of love flood monsoons secret cargo
Flashing in the rain the finches tease our eyes with gold
Fecund is a word that clings according to our want
The mind has its own already thank you, August you’re redundant
Take a hint and take a hike, you did learn how to swim?
God’s indulgence, fate’s erratic, strokes her favorite cherubim
Thunder at dusk announces desire’s draw, we are staying
Tonight’s special a honey Meade, never forget who is paying.