Listening to the Tree

What do you wish?  I seal you with a kiss.  You are avoidant and complex in your own mind.  I bring you flowers and butterflies, and you chop my head off on a tree stump.  I used to find a protective romanticism in you, but now you are just a boy in blue out their who just made HOMICIDE.  Investigate your own death today, at that Army Recruiting Center.  That man was Minneapolis Police, but now he will never make Homicide Detective.  Shuttle cases you don't want to TOUCH his way through a Robbery/ Homicide Department here in St. Louis Park and use my new Psychiatrist/ Medical Examiner on those as well.  Busy hands create less "mischief."  I am supreme in my forgiving of all of you three.  I just need you all away from me.  Collapse has been in the air this week.  Be men and carry your own weight again.  I feel not, but I do see.  Take your bodies away from me.