Did You Remember To Forget To Recall

Did you remember to forget to recall? Have you turned what was large into small? When the coaching kicks in Being blessed with our gin Is it sit down to stand up and fall? Could you bring us in a peach my love? On a platter silver with blues my dove? On days such as these Leave us not speak in threes And travel next door from above Are there problems with the teens? In the middle of halfway betweens? Rub the foreheads with oil Trap the footprints in soil And serve them Kentucky fried spleens Should we blot out the sun with a cloud? Cause the shade to mingle out loud? Put the boat in the car Close the tab at the bar And wander off naked but proud Must you always turn to the right? Wash your head with mangos each night? It’s the sound of your screams In your radical dreams That gives us all a good fright Its lovely to think that you care Adding funk to the mess that’s your hair When the hags call you yonder Will you sit still and ponder? Or swallow, press and stare? Ugly though this may be In the middle of the end you’ll find me But if you saddle the load and impose your own mode Then the moon will follow the tree