Screams have at least three ways about them
This time we’re going to rock with joy
Goodness, goodness, badness, blueness,
I say “ahoy” and you say “lem”
“Lem?”
I ask.
You bask.
Bask in the awe.
Springtime summerfall.
Evenfalling sunshine leaves us speechless.
An intersection of rivers, roads, and lives.
