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
spread
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.