I kept returning, knowing
Humming and whistling in my head
Got so much I want to write
Click send on that important submission
**** I misspelled
Separate
And
Harassment
Underlined in red, afterwards
Wonder if my idea was special enough
But my God, what was once a slumber dream
Would be so very rich now that I've
Licked the ***** spoon.

Camera phone pictures
Lets post 'em since our Lemon ain't here no more
To document our lives
We liked to jest and play with her corn husk hair
She was cherished, so loved
And now her heart hurts when she thinks of each of us.

We play and frolic on the beach
As she types and creates a bright future for herself
Writing as if one of us now.

I knew the moment I met you all
That I would have to make a movie out of you.