Sometimes When I Stretch

Under the trees

on the ground

There is space 

beneath the leaves

and bottles or needles

the moonlit drinking

old and wet

from picnics and eating

and books in the office

with photos of medals

sometimes when i stretch

i stretch hoping to divide

sometimes when i stretch

i stretch hoping to divide

under the trees (under the trees)

on the ground (on the ground)

there is space

beneath the leaves

and books in the office

with photos of medals

butterflies and canopies

and say it's dull

sometimes when i stretch 

i stretch hoping to divide

sometimes when i stretch

i stretch hoping to divide