eightythree

I love trees.

I bought a medical book
To learn how to treat my broken knees
And try walking again.

I bought them from a girl who was color blind
Her husband won it in a custody battle
He's seeing the trees in technicolor.

The Skittles were gray and black
I met a girl who fell in love every day
She can walk.

Working under fluorescent bulbs
I'm fast turning the pages of
Memory loss.