Wednesday, February 22, 2012

CITY HALL

Enter the door dark, gloom
Stricken with repetition
What do you see?
Reptilians slide around
Hiss, Hiss they go we gossip
Dark nests everywhere
Intrigue and mysteries abide
Trouble sport for all
Vicious tongues flay all near
Sin abound within the door
Lustful thoughts flood the gates
Mean and cruel they be to customer's fall
Co-workers beaten down and torn assunder
Slap slap goes the whipping hand
Evil looks at the fool at helm
Ground his bounds they wish be
Stricken with drought ugly follow
Who would follow a fool like he
Not I say me all agree
Rot and stupid his brain be
Not only him this affliction set
Twiddle dee and dumb aplenty
Caution to all who enter shy
Before you bat your eye
No eye left to comfort sight
Enter quick and business conduct
Flee with wings of Pan
Least quicksilver swallow
O' City Hall why by cruel

By Felicia McCaw




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