Bad times and good times
Water splashing on the road times
     Kick up your heels time  
Some say round heels time
     I say Lets all make sunshine time  
Slow down, pick a blade of grass
     read the land and hear
the soft beating of the dragon-fly's wings
as they send gusts of air down in juxtaposition
     That hybrid smell, those patters of rain,
soaking in the flesh of the Earth
I want that smell, that dankness and heat
     Rise up and Make Me turgid  
I shall fall somnolent elseways
     His voice a mere guttural whispered trail    

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