You Can't Scare Me My Mom is a Librarian

You can't scare me my mom is a librarian

She is the basket of guns with a roof

Smouldering like a top of some theatre

Frames of an oblong sunshine from a twig

Ploughs away the sunlight into its misty stuff

Strewing the polished ground in twisted gold

Of tarnished silver, and as music breeze

Glittered a square, hatchin different a garland.

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