hello there, reader from the future
how do you do today?
are you feeling alright inside of your head
no matter what comes your way?
your tour guide is from the past
a fly stuck in the amber and twice as old
of my esteemed people, I am far from the last
although my peers would not have you believe so
let’s take a trip down memory lane
back to the land of houses red and blue
chipped sidewalks preceding little wooden stables
soon packed up when the birds came and left again
sorry, we can’t look through the windows
they appear to have been fogged up since we were last here
the weather did a job that I once did just perfectly
do you think that the glass misses my sweet breath