Kate

It's all behind you now, sit stunned around a Pool, a breeze makes you scowl, on golden sand you dream, all that rests within you, scrubbed by the sea, it's easy to be thrown, what you've been through, why not just turn brown, trees swell golden leaves, they carry all the news, please let everyone be, what you can't undo, or make your tongue refuse, bet you won't denude, do you wax and seal, offer pretty boys cashews, put them on the wheel, concoct some fantastic town, where no one has issues, where everyone is good, no one makes you lose.