She wanted to be angel for strays by my house,
the little girl in my dream…
the other kids threw fire crackers
kids are cruel
I remember that well.
Homeowners united on the Fourth of July
with hoses blasting full stream
we destroyed their explosions
‘cause kids are cruel
I remember that well
As I rolled up my garden hose,
I saw the little girl in my dream
in my yard, making me angry
kids are cruel
I remember that well.
I yelled at her and told her to get lost
she ignored my scream
so I picked her up,
brought her to the next yard
kids are cruel
I remember that well.
I remember that well.
She came back like the cat
I toss off my desk, this little girl in my dream
I didn’t see her tend to a grey stray
kids are cruel
I remember that well.
So I carried her by her arms and yelled
she sulked, “don’t be mean.”
I didn’t give it much thought till now
what I did to that sweet, little girl in my dream.
I remember that well.
-2012