Suburbia Poem by Frank Avon
Suburbia
Canopies are cleverer
than carpets,
daybreak, more open
than doors,
clouds are cozier
than cabins,
daisies daintier
than mowers.
The canopies
I walk beneath
that sunbeams
flicker through,
cloudbursts
shower me
daisies assure me
love is true.
So lie with me
upon the carpet,
leave ajar
the doors
let sun shine
in the cabin
and silence
those damned lawnmowers!
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