City of Saginaw

City of nowhere seen
Small and foul it be
Black nougats abide crazy day
Fumes of soil emit they
Spinning around merry foul
Crazed become all
Forked tongues the way
Batter and splatter all with virtue they do
Slash crash comes the verbal lash
Pain reverberate from a back no more
Righteous anger fill pride
Stand with sword hide
See me not I come to thee
Slick and cruel I will be
Learn your ways I have seen
Lesson teach you will be
For God say forsake the fool
May you lose your sole
Keen of thought know sin
Run fight retreat come again
Finish this fools quest
Maybe you see your least
Riddle until the end of time
I repeat not least I rhyme
Look over shoulder fool
Life is good and so is cruel

By Felicia McCaw