On butterscotch days

the sky is gray

and the yellow bus comes early;

Bobby Sherman's singing "In Seattle".

The ground

green as an Easter dress,

black umbrellas


like dying spiders.

Coloring books

and precious rain,

the yellow bus is on its way;

get your Bobby Sherman lunchbox

and your tap shoes.

Licorice dreams

and promise rings,

a choir's singing in Seattle;

the yellow bus is here.

On a butterscotch day

the sky is gray

and Bobby Sherman's driving.


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