Tristan Robert Lange

Cream, Chocolate, and Cherries

Strolling along clouds filled with sky,

Puffy white with lemon drops

Oh—my!—

I came about a grassy knoll,

Sat at a terrapin station—

Pulled out a bowl—

The sky rises to the clouds,

Dark star of death musing around—

Digging that Grateful Dead sound,

A hell of a starburst,

Gracias, Jerry!—

I sit and eat my ice cream

With chocolate and cherries!

Ah!—heaven bound.

First published on tristanrobertlange.com, June 6, 2026.

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