Daffodil

Rinzai double you In the way i govern you The way you like Knowing we the barren will not shelter the rain Before lie free your rocks So they call you daffodil Container the stainer of fog For they see themselves upon an orphaned plane I rolled the candy that they made of a law Courtside barbecue We could run and harbor you, though very far For the figs and berries that they grow for the day Defund that Bricolage So they call you daffodil Corridor Muppet of a morgue For they steal themselves into apocalypse Untoward they countenance the greatest of loves