Here is 99 bottles of beer in Doggerel. It took several months of spare time to write the 287 stanzas.

  No matter how the little worms
  inside the bottle rolling to
  nirvana make it rattle germs
  entitled to the middle brew,

  exclaiming sudden bursts of light
  in shaded cellars making
  gigantic shadows in the night,
  hysterics surely taking
  the final can of drink in sight

  surrounded by the passing stars
  evoking silence saving
  verbose confessions forming scars
  established when the waving
  naive believe themselves as czars

  suspended over falling walls
  infernal as they're braving
  xyletic droplets in the halls

  from rooms of heavy metal sleep
  in beds of liquid fur and most
  vindictive sheets that roughly weep
  entirely by the troubled coast.

  Forgotten creatures slowly dance
  on frozen plates of crimson grass
  unseen by all except by chance
  revealed to potent eyes of brass

  throughout the vast design that drips
  Hawaiian lava spilling
  regrets of distant spiral trips
  eventful as a thrilling
  erect balloon of curtained ships

  that measure more than sunny days
  where curving blades are calling
  on severed arms and legs ablaze

  outside the castle made of bone
  no chain would hold while falling
  enfolded by a wispy crone

  Zimbabwe never clearly saw
  erupt from flowered panes of ice
  refracting just a single flaw
  of what has been constructed twice.

  The preserved and converted adapt
  to defying the beasts that are trapped
  by perplexing devices that sapped
  the beginning of canvases flapped
  unmistakenly over the slapped
  silhouetted pianos held rapt
  by dualities slaying the mapped
  perforations concluding the capped
  disagreements that sheltered the clapped
  unconformities after they snapped.

  November nights revert to grime
  in careless flights of heated cries
  no formal craftsman could in time
  enable as a cloud of flies.

  The creators berserk
  had reverted their work.

  Zairean moonlight tickled through
  enormous fronds of garlic trees
  replaced by thick congealing stew
  of chopped plantains and herbal teas.

  The creators inside
  had perverted their pride.

  Organic granite slices up
  necrotic gumbo coolly
  elusive as a magic cup.

  The creators pretend
  to forever unbend.

  Together in the pallid green
  without the stroke that duly
  omits the crowds, the balls are seen.

  The creators revise
  their fantastic surprise.

  They travel like the silver cards
  humanely stacked in amber
  remains of jelly that retards
  electric motes of legs that clamber
  escarpments crafted from their shards.

  The creators disprove
  an unhittable groove.

  Fallacious murmurs spring from fans
  on top of sterile cannon blasts
  upended by some purple pans
  revealing morbid hidden pasts.

  The creators survive
  a melodious hive.

  Flamingos grasping wooden tails
  incite a fiercely written fast
  velocity of graven nails
  escaping former pikes at last.

  The creators delight
  in a fabulous flight.

  Selected once, an army pulls
  insipid piles of woolly
  xylotic mesh of carbon bulls.

  The creators divulge
  where performers indulge.

  Supporting rebels under law
  evicts demands for grimly
  vivacious terms to hold a claw
  expressing needs so dimly
  negating every feral flaw.

  The creators propose
  an umbilical hose.

  Embracing royal feats of great
  indifference sorely showing
  gymnastic leaps of glee that bait
  heroic clowns as knowing
  the final class of carnal fate.

  The creators direct
  the disease to connect.

  Toppled hovels in retreat
  burst the bubbles by their feet.
  Nine and ninety sacks of wheat
  serve to fill the more elite
  builders with a face of meat
  barely more than they can eat.
  Sailors know how high the heat
  when the mast is but a cheat
  hung with just a tattered sheet.

  Neglected dramas spend a dime
  infested with a purple cream
  no collar served with lime
  ejected from a happy dream

  befriending greasy slabs of broken tricks
  of gravel pouring over heavy props
  that lobsters used to eat with frozen crops
  together with a dozen stains that fix
  laconic eyes and stringy toes that grip
  eventful minutes on a sinking ship.

  The deserving polluters were framing
  a ballistic material cart.

  The lower steamboats made from straw were blaming
  salacious serpents making modern art.

  Merchants started taming
  monsters held apart.

  Dizzy servants not exclaiming
  graphite pictures of the heart.

  The curtailing berets
  could demolish a maze

  majestic mortals loathe to solve instead
  of threading pens between the jagged lines
  reflected in the way the recent dead
  endowed graffiti with the growing vines.

  The contented consumers avoid
  the belated savannah of doom.

  Children mocked the coming gloom
  praised by speakers who entomb
  plastic sculptures in the womb.

  Infants soon destroyed
  bellies they enjoyed.

  The fallopian tubes
  had enveloped the cubes

  no seven hawks would firmly roll askance
  on decorated tables in advance.

  The pervading giraffes could dissect
  a malignant design that dismisses.

  Fading trumpets sounded
  strident chords of bliss as
  echoes were surrounded.

  She hunted shields of pure taboo
  protecting screams of danger
  against an oceanic blue
  compulsion that a stranger
  erection ever thrust in view.

  Pamphlets drowning voices
  seeking empty kisses
  find they lost their choices.

  Daring vendors shoulder hiding
  acrobats who take to guiding
  spiders they were not providing
  horses sent to them for riding.

  The forensic commands
  had restricted their hands

  subverting other guest official slates
  overtly aimed at causing them to crash
  metallic chains in sturdy prison gates
  exciting spiral clouds from piles of ash.

  The conveyance of bushels of grain
  had derision compounded with hisses

  that glossy coats of varnish
  would never start to tarnish.

  The beleaguered accountant's misleading performance derailed
  the sensational auditor out of the zone
  that corrective intentions had silenced alone
  and digressions had further confounded reports that had failed
  to suppress the unfortunate letter that nobody mailed.

  Obliging gemstones fall in place
  harpooning precious lines of grace.

  Which of the formulas warned of the early
  facets exotically turning the pearly

  gambits from the lively clouds of haze
  prying into joining limbs as surely

  as the changing lunar phase
  missing liquid spots of girly
  giggles flowing from the praise?
  Rapid lizards stop and gaze
  yearning for the slower days
  cattle spend in fields to graze.

  Another second spent perfecting curly
  numeric systems like a blight
  of open gates to soft delight

  misplace the smoothly crafted crayon soups
  of blank autumnal colors crashing through
  regressive twists of blending fuzzy loops
  embroidered with pastel surveillance glue.

  Blisters formed from ancient rites of trading
  breathless gossip on the fingers wading
  in the hidden shallows which brew

  the donations of pooling confections of dust
  at the time of conception are starting to trust
  in the patrons of symphonic orations of lust.

  The instructions secrete
  the unspoken defeat

  below the stripes of crystal shaped mystique
  eroding serpent stacks of lucid tooth
  enamel fast obstructing any leak
  rampaging through the gothic leather booth.

  The abstractions profoundly misspeak
  the most obvious measures of truth.

  Rivers run around to seek
  common crates of old vermouth.

  Oil and grease suppress the noisy squeak
  of overheated flying rotors
  that barely turn in straining motors

  suggesting plural marks of constant calls
  of burning veins precisely poised to gain
  magnetic shovels digging through the halls
  embossed with figures from a running train

  supplying miners with their loads of coal
  on top of flustered heaps of garbled corn
  mundanely mixed with varied grains as whole
  editions named by shapely knees were born.

  The renditions of cinnamon rarely denounced
  the ecstatic contortions of those they pronounced

  beneath the calmly governed open sores
  of filthy streaks that eagles primly throw
  to fleets of simple boats that proudly go
  through vital clams abruptly closing doors
  litigious vessels always have to lock
  eschewing elevated pots in stock.

  Socratic measures hold the line
  parading under jugs of wine
  collapsed by weights of whittled pine.

  Solvent masters raking
  grated piles of aching

  molasses pies were striving
  remorseful for the driving

  virtuosity hurriedly chipping at dimpled remains
  of completely disabled banana galoshes in place
  of disposing the feverish trivia suffered with grace
  and respect for syntactic retreats from offensive refrains
  and invasive disturbances flailing at revenue gains.

  Oblique refreshments wipe a stern
  neurosis out by pressing fern
  extrusions in the wage they earn.

  Questions of babies imagined on farms
  beg for ingestion of radical charms.

  Tiny giants trifle over sordid
  vests employed as duty-bound professors.

  Nervous veils of silk awarded
  rat infested ranks of lessors
  drafted by the plane they boarded.

  The conventions of distancing moderate saints
  of resistance put clarity into a shock
  of deliberate signals inspiring a flock
  of presiding gelatinous fish that it paints.

  Vermin played a part in drying
  feeble webs of thunder sighing

  western embers lying
  over vintage eggs

  of tender age that begs
  for step-intensive legs.

  Vapid comets playing
  antics over slaying
  jesters placing growing
  yews in space are glowing
  neon signs of knowing
  all that dogs are saying.

  Splitting corners with a draining
  tablet covered by a training
  anvil made by simply raining
  melted drops of orange flavored
  portions cannot make a favored
  essence stop the owl from waning.

  The verandas entailed
  a perversely curtailed

  divine parading rush
  of maddened harbor docks
  without a suit to hush
  nostalgic banging knocks.

  The collective betrayal of trust
  was a powerful gesture of blame

  the refraining repressions of ardor and lust
  could decide inspirational stories that tame
  the covertly beguiling pretensions of shame
  that the currently embattled informers can name
  to the honors of bringing a barrel of dust.

  Practiced sources craving eighty million
  underfunded tracts of old Brazilian
  surfing gear promote the best civilian
  sideshows based on actual history-making
  efforts that reject the gadget taking
  eras marveled at by gods of faking.

  Lavish salads scrape sincerely
  interviewing comics thinking
  chanting leads to speaking clearly.

  Nonfiction writings can depict
  inventions noone can consume.
  Nomadic clans of bees restrict
  engaging crimes to steal perfume.

  Gravity pulling on critical masses
  deign to confuse a momentous abyss of
  merciful zebra-inhibiting glasses.

  In the mostly canonical myths of the tribe,
  the forbidden beliefs make adjusting a shirt
  an intentional savior from suffering hurt
  by returning a farmer to living in dirt
  as the livestock are pilfered to pay for a bribe
  that the women deliver or so they describe.

  The forlorn have intoned
  a motif that had owned

  a phantom mover stirring grassy lands
  rewarding winking rubbish with the chore
  of softly sinking placid palms of hands
  until the sharpened toes of bulls that gore
  neanderthal constructed dolls in sands
  dividing ocean from the arid shore.

  The belongings of heavenly girls
  interfere with the toils of the earth.

  Casting out the perfect pearls
  weathered into shining swirls,
  quests for copper shoes must birth
  many names for hidden mirth
  given by the evil earls
  once the flag of seven twirls.

  The calamity ebbs
  in the face of the webs

  preventing scorching mobs from riots filled
  again with fiery speeches citing wild
  symbolic martyrs cramming words in chilled
  stylistic desperation most reviled.

  The concerns of the devious guild
  has the previous owners beguiled.

  Shelving books of dusty litter
  causing sickness in a court of
  fighting drunks is like a sort of
  rant about a vague report of
  how a beer is very bitter
  from an able-bodied quitter.

  The salvation of donors gives plenty of meat
  to the animals stalking the cages to eat.

  Of time and space, the final word
  has made the empty silence heard.

  Promises broken by lazy investors
  regulate selling of license molesters.

  Asking questions that demand an answer
  from the people living in the vision

  granting depths of indecision
  like a flower makes a dancer
  laugh aloud in mock derision
  at the papers that provision
  maps of every hard collision.

  The unworthy prevail
  when the home-bound set sail

  without a diamond ring to guide their way
  against the waves of risings seas that beat
  lethargic clubs of water at the bay
  lampooning knuckles blistered by the heat.

  The congressional matters today
  will be sure to go down in defeat.

  Flagrant acts of greed display
  many methods just to cheat

  bombastic pairs of leather gloves that take
  entrancing mobs of gangsters to the next
  extreme pervading gritty streets of fake
  revolts and speeches with subversive text.

  Certain volumes drive a sharpened stake
  through the muscles someone never flexed.

  The voluptuous sirens in colorful styles
  have enveloped the towns in confusion for miles.

  Saluting soldiers in a grand
  parade complete with marching band
  and dancing clowns corrupt the land
  condemning any working hand
  engaged in digging through the sand.

  Stable candles taper
  gently into tips

  of waxy knobs of flaming heat that drips
  nonlethal poisons onto flimsy paper.

  Claims of wasting summers
  fall to bearded drummers.

  Baffled tenors strive at reading
  operatic scores on boats

  that tumble over falls of misty quotes
  harrassing rafts of garden gnomes and bleeding
  elopers climbing from the deepest moats.

  Ginger root receding
  makes astonished weeding

  take a lesser place to feeding
  potted plants that quickly grow

  without a crescent moon to light their leaves
  at night with ghostly silver rays and show
  liaisons with a lady who receives
  lasagna as a sort of status quo.

  Taverns filled with clamor
  under lawns of litter

  act to grab the fame and glamour
  tamed by spreading glitz and glitter.

  Corrosion blamed on leaking pipes
  of rusty copper spreads to more
  metallic joints a plumber swipes
  mistaking them for really poor
  agendas pushed by silly gripes.

  Total hammer magic
  needed very tragic

  understanding of pelagic
  corpses on the ocean floor

  beside the heaps of large marine debris
  encased by crusty shells that gladly wore
  enamel down to what the world will be
  regardless of the well repeated lore.

  Younger faces frame the aging portrait
  shedding wrinkled skin and graying hair

  in the coldest confinement that mirrors could share
  with a sickened informant with nothing to wear.

  Disgusted doctors send for salt
  or pepper with a red balloon
  that gaily floats above a vault.

  Climb aboard a rafter
  lodged above the kitchen

  warm and bright and filled with laughter
  over ovens with a witch in

  logistic quandaries of the mind
  forbidding cakes of every kind.

  Icy winds in winter
  strip protective covers

  used for wading ducks to splinter
  pregnant flocks of frozen plovers.

  Sufficient answers take the wrong
  position on the facts along
  contrived offensive words in song.

  Terrific seasons sit on vain display
  around the massive corners of a vast
  kazoo that serenades a crypt to say
  eternal buzzing truths of dice recast.

  Torrid streams of liquor
  injure squads of quicker

  local runners under wicker
  cages bolted to the floor

  of tainted tiles that shift beneath the feet
  notorious for stepping over more
  egregious oily puddles in the street.

  Hardy ravens diving
  at the bats arriving

  from the deepest caves are striving
  to digest the insects much

  denied by educated wars of wits
  on candid plains and hidden hills that touch
  wherever rocks can roll a can that fits
  nucleic acids in the bags they clutch.

  Sylvan creatures running
  from the very cunning

  predatory hunters who are gunning
  for a mounted trophy raise a loud

  alarm resounding through the glen like fast
  neutrinos warning that a nova cloud
  destroying worlds is coming with a blast.

  Rabid rabbits hopping
  like a woman shopping

  for an outfit made by chopping
  fabrics from a rubber block

  providing music from a bony drum
  apply their juicy carrots with a shock
  sustained by hatching eggs of cocoa rum
  subtracting any time around the clock.

  Quiet roars of fury
  silencing a jury

  save a storm from sudden acts of worry
  over healthy bouts of reading signs

  inside the waiting arms of trite designs
  triumphing over waning stocks of wines.

  Corny dolphins racing
  through the oceans facing

  weathered locks of hair displacing
  solid weights of moldy cheese

  arrive in choppy waters splashing through
  restrictive gates and raise a chilly breeze
  ordaining credits mingled in Peru
  unless accounting methods say to seize
  nonfiction writings made by showing true
  defiance to a fatal brain disease.

  Wealthy butchers chopping
  rancid sausage stake a

  sinful claim to tacos after dropping
  twenty tons of rotten beef to fake a

  condition based on facing hard
  ordeals and hazards like a calm
  magician flipping up a card
  morosely in her practiced palm
  as quick as any acting guard.

  Stupid thinkers naming
  sweaters after flaming

  kittens falling off of fences
  taller than discreet expenses

  the rebelling subordinates have to submit
  to the governing bureaucrats over the wall
  to be itemized publicly otherwise quit

  bestowing orange yarn to young recruits
  excepting those with feline features most
  exactly matching their obscure pursuits
  resigned to chasing tails along the coast.

  Inventive drifters bless a dreary pill
  collected from a dealer on the hill

  the pernicious reformers ascend as a stunt
  for the blatant promotion of protests that blunt

  sequestered lawyers seeking large
  police injunctions barring men
  convicted on a minor charge.

  Dapper butlers serving
  onions have again

  observed that stellar orbits rarely take
  nonstandard paths of most eccentric curving.

  Somber sisters praying
  over strands of graying

  tresses start the fight by saying
  words of venom that contain

  tremendous twists of tongue concealing slight
  hallucinations of a quaint refrain
  emerging out of unrepentent spite.

  Stalwart heads refusing
  heavy hats are using

  scarves of brightly colored satin
  smuggled out of dense Manhattan

  whenever certain bridges overhead
  are open to contaminated trucks
  lamented by awful crates of dead
  logicians swearing over flying ducks.

  Proven motives leading
  cattle are inviting

  troubled birds to start proceeding
  up the stairway to the biting

  dispensers spewing classic floods
  of dirty language mixed with studs
  tangential to the flow of suds.

  Strong ensembles loathing
  skinny tubes of cotton

  search for sturdy lines of clothing
  given to a misbegotten

  libretto written to escape
  from lives that go completely ape

  when the roosters crowing
  at the hanging gardens

  choke on chunks of snowing
  grain that quickly hardens

  to a lumpy pellet growing
  with no thought to beg for pardons.

  In a flash of inspiring solutions to problems of crime
  that concern the subordinate schedules that manage their time,

  objective rulers stealing bread
  have stooped to sweeping crumbs instead.

  Ravenous crickets opposed to confinement
  chirped in crescendo of total alignment.

  Stymied censors look for any trace of
  unrenounced taboos in all the mailings

  through official means in place of
  more generic forms and failings

  filling the offices nearly
  shuttered by contractors yearly.

  Superhuman mothers feeling
  sudden hunger pangs are dealing
  drugs for babies and revealing
  clues to what the kids are stealing.

  Sporadic weakness takes away
  progressive gains from everyday
  corruption shaving bits of hay.

  Nutritious meals of beef puree and rack
  of lamb with apples bring the masses back.

  Looting pirates boarding
  ships with ropes rewarding

  calloused hands and feet are hoarding
  treasures wrested with a keen

  machete free from rightful hands and stashed
  opaquely under trees with leaves unseen
  remotely from afar by watchers smashed
  effetely with a shiny new machine.

  Tempting salads drying
  in the sun decrying

  tasteful colors turn to flying
  sick vermillion flags of fear

  beneath the winds that carry sordid scents
  of rotten fish in pools of tepid beer
  to all the armies camped in crowded tents
  throughout the barren fields that hold a cold
  lament for older times of chandelier
  ejections and the tickets that they sold
  surprising many buyers with their fear.

  Sad behemoths haunting
  spacious halls of daunting

  doors of steel but ever taunting
  those who never dare to knock

  on solid wooden planks that stand and block
  from view the rooms are winding up a clock.

  Ghastly aphids chewing
  grass before pursuing

  beetles overrun their queuing
  with gigantic mass stampedes

  befitting ego tripping bugs with late
  edition textbooks sold to one who needs
  emphatic whispers telling tales of fate
  refined by ruthless edits live in weeds.

  Looming boulders casting
  shadows over fasting

  hordes of cats that everlasting
  gangs of mummies fear to seek

  overtly by Egyptian streams that leak
  napoleonic dreams become antique.

  Clever fleas invading
  worm infested wading

  pools inscribed with lines of fading
  text describing most obscure

  tomatoes eaten by the drowning brown
  hermaphrodites that only follow pure
  eclipses find that water makes them frown.

  Grieving widows sitting
  in the halls of fitting

  rooms prepare to stop their knitting
  clubs from making unmatched socks

  completely when disposing piles
  of fertile dung beneath the dock's
  marine environs flashing smiles
  malicious as a cardboard box
  a pilot uses for their files

  withdrawing from their small reserves before
  a hard financial look at what a brash
  lieutenant really has to do to score
  logistic wins against a pile of cash.

  Tardy tuna swimming
  through the sadly dimming
  rivers weigh on trimming

  extra gallons from the pallid
  pools of muck no longer valid
  as an underwater cage

  neglecting any mention of the stage
  on which a fishing village shows its age.

  Rich fanatics rising
  through the ranks disguising

  all distinctive marks surprising
  careful stalkers seeking out

  mutations find that fundamental change
  of loyal values needs to see about
  reluctant stragglers planning to derange
  embellished plants with what they want to shout.

  Zealous monarchs writing
  novels of exciting

  new adventures with some fighting
  over surly wenches born

  before the sky turned hazy yellow like
  outmoded burlap sacks of ripened corn
  that feed the crowded livestock on a hike
  to vistas in imaginary lands
  lambasted critics from their thrones of horn
  enamel polished by unsightly hands
  suggesting more than fragile skin was torn.

  Weary workers shooting
  down the streets saluting

  grimy urchins in refuting
  first impressions formed in heat

  of battle whisper in attempts to cheat
  flamboyant marchers when they all compete.

  Vocal critics praising
  epic films of hazing

  burnt saloon designers gazing
  over walls and walls of beer

  before the bottles taken down and then
  enjoyed by all until at last the sheer
  ensuing wall of empty shelves again
  remind them of their work can only sneer.

  Shady paths meander
  through the forest leading

  only to a view of grander
  trees providing leaves for feeding

  locales where rodents gather nuts
  for winter stores and savor what's

  denied them any other day
  of spring when hungry panthers prey
  together on them as the gay

  Clammy fools relating
  stories of the mating

  mice about to bell the cattle
  faltered in the heat of battle.  

  Giraffes degrading filtered water with
  organic matter is a blatant myth.

  Squalid rooms attracting
  parents interacting

  with a cool and quick reacting
  manner with their children seem

  to have a smaller door and may redeem
  obscure delinquents waking from a dream.

  Craven felines prowling
  gardens watched by scowling

  zombie dolls encounter howling
  when a heartless robot chops

  the trees in which a ruby footed witch
  had found a grave beneath a house that stops
  elastic midgets falling in a ditch.

  Two quartets unite to
  sit in squares of light to

  gather weekly laughs to write to
  sellers with their antics made

  so viewers sing along or hum their theme
  that sums their situation up as played
  on boxes sitting all around extreme
  remote locations and their maid can fade
  exactly in the center of the stream.

  Mountains filled with singing
  by a sextet swinging

  with a nun in training bringing
  luggage into hiding from

  a searching squadron on the Alpine slopes
  narrate their flight in footprints that become
  defining marks inspiring dreams and hopes.

  Golden tickets hidden
  in an overridden

  candy wrapper of forbidden
  pleasures for a lucky five

  bestow admittance to a sweetened room
  upset by greedy tongues that scheme to drive
  your business into markets full of gloom.

  Men in red are dying
  as the giant flying

  ship transports the strangely prying
  man in blue with funny ears

  subjecting foes to pinching to the neck
  or rather to the shoulder as the year's
  migration dumps the good and keeps the dreck
  exposed to docile viewers that it steers.

  Fragile shoes are shining
  at the prince divining

  where her feet are bare and dining
  in the soot as other feet

  command her service every night
  or morning as they try to cheat
  misguided toes they think just might
  molest the slipper but defeat
  assured by sizes make the fight

  more futile than a dance while in a dress
  of magic that expires in an hour
  rewarding them with mice that cannot press
  enough to even move an orange flower.

  Flaky pastries burning
  brightly as returning
  bakers start discerning

  frosting from the flaming troubles
  form a doughy ring of bubbles.

  Notations written on a hand
  instead of paper have to send
  nonstandard signals over bland
  ebullience favored by the trend.

  Former fighters hiding
  with the angels take on

  jobs against presiding
  of injustice coinciding

  with creating guns and wake on
  streets with big explosions from

  bazookas as the one in heavy chains
  of gold and strange iconic haircut some
  today call tribal mutters and disdains
  the fools before they falter and succumb
  lamenting to the white-haired leader's plane's
  effective shots with his cigar and rum
  selected for their wayward heading.

  Timid weavers threading
  fibers that a shedding

  cougar leaves behind when bedding
  in a cave with newly found

  obese magenta crabs have turned around
  for bolts of cloth with paw prints from a hound.

  When a big explosion
  and some small erosion

  caused the mind to feel corrosion,
  turning green with rage would cause

  barbaric bulging muscle growths to start
  erupting through his clothes without a pause
  except to leave intact perhaps so art
  retains its style the purple pants he draws.

  Groups competing weekly
  are allied obliquely

  to promote themselves as sleekly
  as they can to win a prize

  of cash and fleeting fame they then reprise
  nonstop to stay before the public's eyes.

  Yellow circle eating
  pellets as competing

  chasers made to be retreating
  by the blinker roams the halls

  to find the treasured fruit appearing like
  hallucinations stuck between the walls
  existing briefly for the bite to strike.

  By the kids with yellow
  skin, the bald man's bellow

  fills the air as he starts choking
  with his hands the brat provoking
  him with disrespect for all

  logistic reasons with his small
  forgetful mind and friend in thrall.

  Disputed lands where bombs explode
  on settled towns and yet the road
  to leave is empty must have flowed

  with riches in the past but now is bare
  as desert sands that still attract the new
  lessees who trust police to fight the scare
  lamenting terror makers want to brew.

  Suicidal actions
  end this tale of factions
  mixing with attractions

  leading to a reckless meeting
  in the dark of night so fleeting
  with the dance of stars retreating.

  And a hop and a skip
  bring a stop to the trip.

  First the poet goes to lower
  circles losing hope in slower
  ways then climbs up to the knower.

  Random thoughts dismiss the hours
  taken by the rampant powers
  going up and down the towers.

  Autumn trees surround a humble
  house and with a little stumble
  came a blonde who with a mumble

  was hungry breaking in and then she stole
  a little food and then she yawned and with
  licentious manner overlooked the whole
  lethargic room and crawled in bed as myth

  of dreams invaded when the residents
  returned.

  In a flash the entitlement felt by the girl
  by herself in the cottage was gone in a whirl.