Foam Animals

Dear god! Look out

The sky’s falling down

No one believes

Scribbles in a field

The seasons are shaking hands

We never stood a chance as…

Foam animals

Look at the sun

Nowhere to run

What’s the matter with the ground?

Born in a dream

What does it mean?

Waiting till the sky falls down

Dear god! Don’t look

Hold onto your breath

t’garden’s yawning

from the seabed

The weathermen are changing channels

Faster than we paddle