Blue Rosebuds

I love you and 'cause I do

My sky has changed

>From grey to blue

But blue's not just

A color of the rainbow

It's shade is not a hazy hue

But pure and hard

My blue sky blue

It's like a Roman candle

Coming rosebuds

"Your words are empty hollow bleatings

Of a mental crutch

They're open-festered indigestion

With a velvet touch

An ether-eating Eskimo

Would gag upon your sight

Convulsed into oblivion

>From laughter or from fright

A coma with a swee t aroma

Is your only dream

Malignant with the misconception

That a grunt can gleam

Your lichen-covered corpuscles

Are filthy to my fist

Infection is your finest flower

Mildewed in the mist."

I love you and 'cause I do

My skies have changed

>From grey to blue

But blue's not just a color

Of the rainbow

It's shade is not a hazy hue

But pure and hard

My blue sky blue

It's like a Roman candle

Coming rosebuds

Blue rosebuds