pirates, foil, needle, turpentine, wigs, garden gnome
- orchard, denial, ember, last call, insomnia, pigeons.
before winter’s last ember
insomnia leaves one time to remember
a time of pirates foiling the law
yes childhood and all that denial
that all your life memory can’t damper
so now it’s turpentine til last call
fighting like hell for something to show for it all
needling out pigeon poop from the garden gnome
so vagabonds aren’t the inhabitors of this home
maybe o’er there an orchard and there sheep for my wig??
of course that don’t bloody well rhyme but can you dig?
I leave you to all the prompt, be enthralled.