Honest Dope

A clump of grass, all of green

Trees growing lean and thin

Peeps, one of yellow rays

Amidst the leaves of forest lane.

Springs are like teenage girls

Whisper much with no great cause

Move dancing down and down

Ignoring all bound and bars.

Chirping birds are crazy enough

Hop and hop from branch to branch

Making morn in cheering mood

With every sort of music stuff.

Morning shines with a ray of hope

In every heart with a newer scope

Clean up all the dust and dirt

Start afresh with an honest dope.