To lure you in, this mockingbird
Drifts and stalls...
Thinking things are just so...
Little may he know...
Tempests are surging
In blood.
Down by the black rabbit USA metropolis
the swamp has some slims
but shootin' it by the pool
was for the sun and the water.
Thank you for being in it,
Like a treat.
SCA 2012.05.08
