Wither down the withering
Slithered crowns, they're dithering
Winsome hatches give the beak
Newborn batches, tiny squeak
Anchor caterwauling plea
Foundation be here, be me
Ego is the same as thrones
Buried minded deepened bones
Tarry not in lawnsmoke town
Where the gulches raccoon nouns
Trashy bandit super paws
Galloping on mule guffaws
Half a horse and fully hours
Bridges, roads, and tone-deaf towers
Will the sounds remake the swirls
Can the question spindle squirrels
Mark the moment sans the mark
Starkness larkens extra stark
Crying trying for a tear
High pronunciation fear
Now that known is code for teeth
Out and stabbing pen from sheath
Swords and mighty Hamlet sighs
Giving truth to drought-born lies
All deserve a bit opposed
As the song be soft composed
Roman Ryan 