What is fun early on
Makes no difference in the long run
How the story is unfolded
Creased and bent and undercover
Makes no difference in the long run
When the bastards scythe the clover
What was done early on
Pulling dragons from the sea scum
Knowing what she had to call it
Gardening stoned underwater
Trailing steps along the border
Footfall knows just where to run
What becomes then the norm
felines declawed of their protest
friendship up for chance renewal
what was fun in distant autumn
never fails to fail the test
cat or child the story’s done
What becomes then is the norm…