Flip flop
Tick tock...

There is a boy with a striped scarf
and crooked glasses and a crooked grin...

We have the best seat in Taco Treat.
Alone in the back; a corner to ourselves...

To the flag, to Bush, to you
To a Starbucks on every corner...

To see something is to drink it in.
The senses absorb a tiny fraction...

To see something is to drink it in.
The senses absorb a tiny fraction...

It's in the way his fingertips brush against my...
its in the way he kisses my forehead and whispers...

It's storytime
And your Uncle is home...

A mother broods over
her offspring...

Now apart, but together;
When the shore sings...