I saw this big leaf in the shade, at first, just green, with no special design; then out came the sun, and started the fun, cuz look what was hiding behind!
Whatever the world they're emerging from, whatever the cause of their revels, I can't help but envy the fun and the frenzy, it's surely the dance of the devils!
There was an old lady named Hattis, who was teased for her pride in her statice; but when it won a prize, all the folks were surprised, which magnified Hattis's status.
When you see this garden window, you think you are peeking through; But don't be surprised, it's fooling your eyes, It's a mirror, returning your view.
Who are you out there, that looks just like me? You're where I am supposed to be; so why am I here, trapped on this pier, Gulls are supposed to be free!
Is this an abstracted Venus I see, that's supposed to arouse some feeling; or is it a stain produced by the rain, seeping through a susceptible ceiling?