i ran out to get the mail....
since i was barefoot i looked down at
the grass as i went.
it's not so much grass as clover and
we've got these big ol' bumble bees
i watch for them.
head down, i did the bee patrol.
hit the street, looked both ways for
got to the mail box, looked in, grabbed
as i was closing the mailbox flap i turned
and glanced up, then looked at the street,
then did a double take and glanced back up.
i did that double take and just stopped.
looked at that blue. that cloud up there in
i knew that cloud! i was sure i knew that cloud.
i stood there grinnin' at the sky.
then i walked across the yard....
i forgot about bee patrol.
i kept lookin' at the sky, thinking 'i was
just up there.'
and wonderin' when i'd be back......