Perchance

Perchance, a rainbow
lives beyond the clouds,

where the little girls and boys
want to
run to
so that they can be happy.

Perchance, there exists a blanket,
so warm and
so soft that
it's worth analyzing

for English class.

And Perchance, there is a day
just cool enough
to warrant the use
of a sweater,

but not too cold.

Perchance there is a teacup,
filled of tea
warmed just right,

sweet, but not too sweet.

Perchance.

(c) January 2012