Sweet

How sweet the sound 

Of mumble and buzz and hiss

The words I can't pronounce

The feel of your last kiss

How sweet the sight

I look up to the open sky

The picture of this glance

A chance an opportunity 

Of might

How sweet the taste

Of cinnamon and peanut butter and milk

And mango and banana 

I wish I had more of it

Low information voter

Keep watching your T.V.

Keep.reading your magazines

And barely tip

And dress your self in sporty logo casual

Of freak of nature to fit in

How sweet it is 

To be more enthralled with pleasurous

Things and simple gestures

I haven't traded my soul yet