Thursday, August 03, 2006

Naughtingham

I keep deleting work. I don't think that's a good trend, so I'm putting this back. People may not get it, but I've never worried about that before. It's a meditation on life under the the law man and life under His Grace.

The maid has become a madam
Sure Wood is all veneer
There is nothing left but the robbin'
The sheriff won't interfere.

The madam turns maid in an instant
As the Robin heralds new Spring
Men once again become merry
When the sheriff bows to the King.

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