i)
there was a blackcap
in the agave
a rambunctious chap
he cried as if to me
i want this and i want
that..!
(with a burning brand
eye
of tainted ruby)
and, i want it, now, see,
by the blasted horns of pan-
immediate..
ii)
(the language of the
total-
i
tarian
Id-
silvia atricapilla style..!)
iii)
i answered after a traditional
while-di nada di nada,
my feathery amigo!
o!
but what can he give to
me?
spellbound to beauty?
time,small rainbow..
