My heart jumps like a spaniel
you've got the leash in your hand
and we're at the door.

My heart stares out the window
over the back of the couch
as you drive away.

I wish I was a roo in your pocket
A tiny baby joey in your pocket
If you don't want me
in your pocket
you better lock it.

Several Valid Questions From My Niece Upon Her First Viewing of Fireworks

Several Valid Questions From My Niece Upon Her First Viewing of Fireworks

Can I touch the fireworks?
Can I kiss the fireworks?
Can I eat the fireworks?
Can I put salami on the fireworks?

Choo choo, says the train
And I am on it.
Miles of driftless Wisconsin rumble past.
We ride.