In

We rock, then,
At bailing out.

The deep disgust
The niggling doubt

A muffled yell
The desperate shout

In the throes of
A burning rout.

When trouble comes
We use our clout

And never heeding
The humble devout

We loudly proceed
To extinguish the bout

Thus soon we've again
With flair pulled out

On those we love
We have bailed out.



Saturday, January 8, 2010