The brown paper bag
Is almost the greatest invention in the world
The brown paper bag with handles
Alexander Graham Bell
Thank you thank you thank you
Where would we be without you
As our big bad villain
Attention Deficit Disorder
Plowing dust with my finger
Feeling what we are
Flicking it away
Smoothly wraps
Soothingly warps
I love the creak
Of my cane bending
And the twang
Straight back
A spat
Always starts out with a kiss
And ends with a high five
Aren’t we lucky
Does this rock count
How about the sun smiling
In my hair
The French army wanted to talk
In the dark
Without making a sound