Daisy Garden

They come heavy from your
Lip to the curb
I can’t catch 'em, I’m sure
There, still is, beauty in my brain
But it hides like a secret, and pulses like a pain
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
Don’t bring the chair
I think I’ll run there
I’ll skirt the sidewalk
Break up and repair
There, still is, strength inside my bones
But they’re thin, like saplings, and snap like they’ve, grown old
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
There’s a daisy garden, in the concrete
Growing up all around your feet
They come as runners, through the weeds
Pushing a weirdo art of peace
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away
I’m out of order don’t, throw me away