A fools' way

he went sailing ,
taking a dip he so much wanted,
had a chat with the sharks,
to be sweet friends in one,
now a body they share,
together now that swim take,
a yatch never in to sail,
she went strolling all alone,
that broken ground,
a heat too much beat,
a steps on,
past dead crows,
feather to collect,
now thirst ridden,
on four she walk,
hovering scavengers,
in watery beaks be,
a meal much deserved,
a naked neck birds dream,
torn to slices,
all specialities served,
no mans' land they said,
just a meal that dare walk,
such a relaxing walk take,
a dance in a devils den,
fire an illumination,
the floor to light..
be fools that such,
an invitation honour..


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