Muggy summer day

Sticky popsicle smiles

In rainbow smiles

Colors blind me, so bright and

So new, lint sticks to their jaw

Sunglasses don’t help

Squinting to see expressions 

Happy to be here

Happy to be where, every

Place the same; the noise the noise

Soft Chimes in the air and

Bird silent in the distance

By the lake of fire, the devil

Enters  the world through the

Little Children, telling lies

What’s the world coming to