Punishing on question’s plate–
Another state, cross roads for
Knots row.
Counted, files, somewhat
Organized. Idle eyes, idolized.
Why?
Going with Gerwurztraminer,
Or Merlot.
I don’t
Know.
Going to Seattle, need
Lightening, if there’s any left.
Calling the horse, telling him to
Shut his mouth. He calls me mean.
Garrisons of gust, force me2lean.

9/15/13