The air is sharper still

The sky  is stark ,the air is cool and still
The black cat’s  run,the birds unfold all day
I sit  down here and with a totty pray
Ye cast o’ foolish thoughts, you raped my   will.

We’ve  each enraged  the bureaucratic mills
Oh  frigid purse, I  never   meant to pay!
The sky ‘s  a’spark,the air is warm and shrill
The saturnine demoted  knelled their way

With this feathered pounce, my sample quill,
I  cite the cheque and date it  leafy May.
Oh,tit for cat, the tiger’s  bed ‘s astray.
And now  life’s settled by  a  harlot’s will
The sky ‘s a shark, the air is  sharper still.