I bless every sneezer
Bless the sneezer
Not the sneeze
The plough of ploems
Meandering over here
While youander over there
In doom pollen yonders
Pretty good right
Like the pretty wildflowers
The pretty bees prettify
On their way
To where the pretty dance
Told them to fly
The art for art’s sake
Balloon animals
Popped by balloon needles
Saked for sake’s sake
Pastoral, presentoral
Good morning
Sings the morning
The only song it knows