That rook and that fair raven
Over the sea from Milford Haven
Cigarettes stamped ‘A’ by company Craven
Ashberry and yew, and years spent misbehaving
Words untrue, lines that slew, croons that keep on slaving
Crows and crows and thought yo yo’s, leaving and waving
The hour glass tipped and turned to yesterday
The wayward path tripped to Everglade
The Sunshine orchestra is ready for the stage
That rook and that fair raven
Grass and dales, pail with ships that sailed
Rails into the distance on cowpokes trails
Leaves of glass on shattered brass
Diamonds; the impasse from rusty pasts
Lust and laugh, autograph your dicrotic cast