Friday, 19 October 2012

in the castle: battlements

Eustachia pass the quarrel
Yes Mama
No the heavy one
Here Mama
Now point the crossbow
At that coelocanth
But Mama they are endangered
Do not argue child
My arm is shaking Mama
And fire !
Mama i did not see Eusebius emerge
From the watercress until it was too late
I will declare three days of mourning
Throughout the duchy child
Now it is time for your dulcimer lesson
Thank you Mama
I hope it is Sieur Wandervogel today
His hands are very soft
And he tells me tales of Bohemia
Leave the crossbow on the belvedere
Yes Mama

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