I went to your garden,
guarded by lions,
roaring,
"Intruder!!! Intruder!!!"
Meek birds perched on trees,
seeking shelter,
chirping,
"Run! Run for your life O' Dear!"
Your Dear soul sits atop the fountain,
shivering with excitement,
trembling,
"Is it queer or should I welcome with a beer?"
Dec 28, 2018
Dec 28, 2018 at 8:28 AM UTC
I went to your garden,
guarded by lions,
roaring,
"Intruder!!! Intruder!!!"
Meek birds perched on trees,
seeking shelter,
chirping,
"Run! Run for your life O' Dear!"
Your Dear soul sits atop the fountain,
shivering with excitement,
trembling,
"Is it queer or should I welcome with a beer?"