Sunday, January 23, 2011

Epilogue 1 - City of Saginaw

There lives a fool trapped amongst idiots
sight unseen and unknown by the fool
Intrigue lays in every step
men aplenty not boys adhere like dogs honor
known never taught they
Morals of jackals sea knash knash bones of fool
Sicken and rot consume thee
Look here and there proud of that below
Lesson taught they not
Around around goes the fool
Seeked any worthy few dwell in
Tick tock goes the clock
Condemnation in fool's eye
Unweed the fool care not
Step from the fool advise wary
Many die in this fair city of foolish rot and
sad knot
Look there betrayal everywhere
Fat, thin, ugly, young and old pat each other swell
Mission accomplished they say
Soil adhere to fool forever
So they think sad is the who
Crow below good to consume
Offer a dead piece of crown to all
Gay at the thought mindless their fool may be
Never say the day is long
Worthy of none the fool may be
Nothing dear below and above and around the fool crave and bow
Unclean they be in thought and deed
Days quick and short their life will be
Feats aplenty of larceny of a fool's character
Me think they thought knot
Laughter within I flow
Envy I cannot have for a creature too below
Pity the fool have sad is their end
Sweetness of life of a life fulfilled
Peace and quiet the fool claim eagerly
Revenge is sweet is it not?
Gag at the thought mindless their fool may be
Never say the day is long for all see their folly worldwide
Liars, cheats, thiefs all fair gave
Clown, Jester, Buffon, all make world spin and fool laugh
Coon spoon never a silly buffon
Despise, hate, dislike, fool negate as disposal of dun
Tally count package be enemies aplenty fool sea
Left, right all around they cannot sea for blinkers blind
Snap, snap, goes the trap fool say hee hee
Money, money do they have aplenty
Not a drop blabber fools never seen
Mercenary creatures steal fool dry kalediscope view
Deprived, depraved, crazed all a fool can sea around
Madness, debacle, speculation, spectacle I marvel
Folly, folly they cine before fall, over, over, and over and over
Tick tock goes the clock.
Call me not says the fool.

By Felicia McCaw

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