one morning on a pop can
there was a village of strawberry spores
(juicy)
one got away in a single drop of rain
it spun
and spun
and spun
like a spiders freshly spun web
bold red
bright red
it spun
perfectly round, was it real?
eyes focus
spinning
crying
all you can do is cry when something is so beautiful
imagine,
all of this on a pop can
in a village of juicy red strawberry spores