summer brings slurries
wicked sticky sleet drops
puddling, pooling, icicles dripping
slush gushes from the frosted rooftops
winter heat fries the egg
cracked on rocky road
melting the cream
burning the orange cone
Melbourne Falls, darkness dawns
sixty days of night
madness in the streets
kingdom of crime
Tamura Springs, sky rains cancer
the sakura flower lost
our beautiful reminder
smothered in the caustic
wayward seasons
planet screaming
Earth is wavering
spectators dissenting
shifted in our orbit, a new place in space
adapting to wild change
the Sahara prodded and poked
the antelope bombed and choked
no survivors guilt
wayward seasons
planet screaming
shot off of its track
we were on the ship
our whole damn lives
space travel was a gas