Bulldozers and earthmovers on the hill with a derelict barn and an old apple orchard
The sprawl of houses eating away at the farmland
The farmland eating away at the prairie, woods, and marshland
I feel like the ocean
The temptation hangs before me
The fire is the sun and lays near my feet
Sweet liar that decays in the mist
Every joy for every boy
Laying by the heat radiating from the fire licking box
Sit still and wade into the elephant
Is the world just for humans
The kid tells me he has never seen a firefly
Trashing mother nature, developers call there developments (Deer Park), or (Eden Prairie) when there is nothing there but sod and houses
The environmental strategy should be the assassination of the money men
Luminous moose on the loose
Bright red monkeys with big blue behinds
She wonders if I am good material
The sun goes down like the fighting magic stick
Nice place but where are the cows
I've never lived in a home without being surrounded by cows and corn
This was heaven till the white man came
The earth is always in turmoil, falling, and changing.
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