FOR LARRY

I wish we could be little
Again just for a day
We could go exploring
In fields of rules decay

Out there where the quiet
Is broken just by us
Sound the horns our laughter mourns
The leaving of mistrust
And for the day we'll rule the world
And not a tear will stain
The virgin cotton garments worn
To soak in summer rain
And for the day we'll study clouds
And not a tear will stir
Little boy, little girl
Some days I wish we were

                       ‘95