Harlequin men in blue and yellow


Have you ever met those beautiful people?

Those stunning men

Those gallant women


I saw some smoking cigarettes

standing outside the bank

so clean

I’m not allowed to talk to them

I’ll be locked up if I do

Uncle says they’re dangerous


they shot his son

but he’s a naughty so-and-so,

took his father’s gun

and shot their best horse

I digress.

What a pity

I wear the wrong colours