She said, Stand still Young soul and be here now, While we stared from her bed and waited for the flies to come out so we could catch them and let them turn the roofs of our mouths yellow, and i would hum Yellow. Staring ****** I sit my turn She said lessons, lessons are repeated til learned and we would laugh and waste away the days we had earned and fade to yellow. And I would hum Yellow
I could use critiques on this... please forgive me...learning the sight.