Three's Company

Dappled sun and rainbow rays,
Heavy wet drops falling.
Stripes up above.
Blackest skies, clearest rains
And one red woolen hat sweating in summer.
Five of a kind, intertwined,
With another one.
Deep grooves, patterned lines traces your lower lip.
A plot of green, a blot of white and a stretch of blue.
Wait, no red.
Purple people, and green cats
Dancing in my mind.
My layer of knowledge disappears leaving me with my imagination.
Words are read and books in head.
I’ve memorized a couple lines.
Chill.
And English tea in a broken saucer and cup.
You’re a little older. A little wiser.
Where’d the time go?
And the tea is cold.
Don’t wear sadness, it doesn’t match with cocky.
It’s a multi-colored world
With rainbow people.
And sign peace.