Monday, 7 December 2020
Ellie Two
You who always fight,
wear robes of purple hue,
should note my cotton stripes,
within a sea of sharks,
your smile arrives on cue,
beams while I sink,
gives me some crass disguise,
a lightness of balloons,
makes me wise,
I shuffle like a tank,
to the visitor's room,
my hair shines,
it blows around your eyes,
behind fake news,
there is a bridge of sighs,
you're no dismal crank,
your spirit lifts the room,
I call you Frank,
you’ll pay these fines,
there's nothing to refuse,
will present my best smile,
make you laugh like new.
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