A grandeur banquet which unfold and queer
Why granny's lip try ne'er move for tale?
So do her's granny in her aging year?
The grandeur feast of mine shocked me to pale.
Seen a man in wreck jumping up and down
Who cuddle the town owner with a glee
A black, white and naive alongst the brown,
A well renown man in a shame to flee
Here I in awe and quest, what kind of hoke?
Of feeble sight, not able, how they knot.
A mother's brother baffled leave to choke
What code or card they hold, here I in odd.
A man in murmur which passes through my ear
One heart! One heart! And solely that I hear.