Reborn
Born under punches
Said David Byrne
my faith in Islam
Has seen me through
I know not and wonder
At the caste of your eye
As you follow me everywhere
With a smile
My Dear love Kate
It touches your feet
As they wear my glass shoe
It fits the anywhere flow
Of your dress all sombre
And white
Your collar so Dear in black
So surfeit
Of my goal which
Is victory for the snake.
BCDFM
COPYRIGHT Bruce E Saunders 2020
