the color of my hats

THE COLOR OF MY HATS

i am not a prepared thing
i do my job, this is strange
it's really not splendid

the puppy quilt, my fathers access hair
her happiness is gone, u are monterey
teach the dance to tilt, get out of the way

feeling embarrassed with the signalling equipment
u eat the morning, u are not me, i only say probably

now flag the dance
i knew that they are
really not lighting up

u loaded the child with blue
the color of my hats
get prepared for my
pancakes

u have missed the bus
the color of want

donna kuhn 2008