Revenge served cold
The brave and the bold
A game, not told but sold
Unscrupulousness crafted into an art form
Exotic and elevating scents on the nares
A canine on the tracks of a feline
a reaper's scythe swinging stalks are pared
To yield their produce and secure the commonwealth
A melding of mellifluous voices
Life's an unending set of choices
You may have that sex, but spare "us" the noises
Let's build with words and create art through ideas
As the sun keeps burning in the limitless skies
and the sea below keep flowing as its denizens swim
The wind will keep blowing good fortune and the bad
I intend to remain a sober, yet happy lad.