Cherry picking through the stars and falling cannonballs waiting for the break of dawn to start its morning crawl polluted rays of filtered light tropical and warm making shadows through the snow white resin covered skulls happy birthday to the war standing by the wall a rainbow made of stars under seven difference shades of grey spreading out across the arc days of wonder spent out there killing time now this may not leave a mark on me but I sure as hell was there caravanning on the moonlit locust covered trail we came out like a stream of bats exploding from the well slipping through the whirlpools of trees and floating cars behind winter coated mule down record breaking falls into olblivions open jaws standing by the wall a rainbow made of stars under seven difference shades of grey spreading out across the arc days of wonder spent out there killing time now this may not leave a mark on me but I sure as hell was there happy birthday to the war days of wonder spent by a rainbow made of stars under seven different shades of grey spreading out across the arc standing by the wall out there killing time now this may not leave a mark on me but I sure as hell was there educated under God to walk a neutral line give me neither poverty nor riches in my time take my body and my mind my heart is far behind with one dozen poems in my ears ricocheting wild