They Will Sew the Blue Sail

The Still Drowsy Hare | Daniel Tiffany

My chauffeur

and my bodyguard were trading puns

like a couple of zombies.

And for a second

I forgot that doors have door handles

and walls exist for a reason.

Tiger stirred a mill of noon prayers.

The way you got of doing

sugar better stop that.

Because I have called

and you refused.

I ain't gonna tell nobody

the way you do.