Hiya, Jen!…Hiya

Jen, umm…     Billy.     Yeah, It’s me…

you ok, are you

sick?     Well…     Guess what?  It’s almost

Summer!, swimming & stuff…umm

 

you ok?     Billy,

remember last Summer?     Oh,

sure!  We went to my

grandma’s and grandpa’s in umm

Florida, hahaheehee!

 

remember we said

“Pensicocacola” &

“Pensipepsicol…”

     Billy…     It was great, we’re gonn…

     It’s gone.     My mom just talked to

 

my grandma…and she

said…     It’s gone.  It’s really Pen-

sic-koca-cola.

I’ve been writing a Poem

about It, It’s called “Targobbled,

 

Globbtarred And Feathered”

…Billy, you ok?  Bil…     Jen

I gotta go, I’ll,

I’ll see ya, umm, tomorrow…

at school, ok?     Sure.  It’s near

 

Summer…  (He turned &

ran, she turned back into her

Poem, the thoughts came

 

rapidly, the words

slowly she heard the dolphin

voicings, their birds b’peep

 

then

Humans do not deserve this Eden.

 

                                          H.e.m-H’H

                                          6.5.MMx.

 

 

Note:  For “Poems For The Children”, for Anthology: A Hero’s Journey (2008-2010, Ed: Erik Ekstrom; see also: http://iwvpa.net/mantelhe/index.php )