Their Preferred Habitat is Shade

Climbing higher than usual
We passed through different kinds of tree
Some from somewhere else

The temperature wobbled, it was at least 54
And so cold with it
Enough to put all that other shit to shame

We must be strict and rigorous
While around us the world gathers
And weighs new and additional data

The Book told me how
Sillett and The Youth
Ousted a President by doing something

We ought to try something of the same sort
Although barking up the wrong tree
Seems to happen a lot

 

© Martin Stannard, 2019


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