a is gullible.
what is civil?
the punishment may
be larger than what it’s in dismay.
so what lay, there may be
a presence in the distance to see.
this is what it is,
nothing more than a little bliss.
cheese upon the table,
no horse running through the stable.
along came a spider, just on the right side of the lighter
nothing more than the stare upon such one cider.
i know i’m a criminal,
nothing else than the seminal.
but maybe someday there’ll be day a guy who will take the fall.