If I bit a sandwich <br />and my tongue then did turn blue <br />I would stare with widest eyes <br />and ask if yours did too. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />If I fell asleep <br />by a fire burning bright <br />would i then dream of volcanos <br />or gates of pearly white? <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />I think that I must go now <br />no nonsense left to share <br />I'll hold my breath and close my eyes <br />and vanish through the air.<br /><br />Johnny Watt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-summer-trees-ashy-knees/
