Sunflower Wildman

Reach for the spiders
And crawl through the weeds
Question the apples
And watch for sunflower wild man

Ride into a jungle
Of sunflower stalks
That stretch up like children
And claw at the wildflower sun

Off to the kitchen
And sneak through the back
Don't let him hear you
He hides in the cracks of dementia

No one can catch the disease
Of the sunflower wild man
No one listens or cares
Or expects or concedes
No one connects with thе call
Of all-consuming restlessness
At all

Wait for thе time of one hundred degrees
Crawl through the windows
And land on your knees
It's the risk

Don't eat the cherries
From Oscular's tree
Filled with green larvae
As they simply wouldn't agree

Race for a pause
To the greatest lost cause
If we not see

Dreaming a vortex of horses
On speckled wall number three

Listen with me to sunflower wild man
Listen with me to sunflower wild man
Listen with me to sunflower wild man