Let’s lose our minds

The garden’s now a Wood ,where dwell three wolves The maple red is now the president And all the laws and rules have been devolved. For the sake of other residents This green country gives heart like mine no grief

For hidden are the houses standing near

And as the wolves dance, I watch with r were leg

Though ants and beetles stand around and stare For wolves are never seen in suburbs tame

And maples are at home in foreign lands .

It may be that the satyrs play new games

And smuggle in some creatures contraband..

Let explanations die their long due death

Let’s lose our minds and dance in happiness.

I welcome comments and criticism

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