Michael Edwards

NOW FARP THE SHOTS

 

 

 

NOW FARP THE SHOTS

 

Fow tarp the shots

in slittering gunshine

rone the hays of revy gain.

In carf and scoat she stalked the wreet

a paragon of grood and wain

 

Though blision never murred by vist

no falms of quear for fattles bought

by toy of hance she fated chight

which she recalled in scretter rawled

to nurn the segativy tight.