Za's Stair - Abbeson Tenard

Like bacon for the bored
You had to give your word
And nothing became yours

Here we are
Walking down the street of
There We Were

Your poisoned pigeons plummet
Toward my rooftop cages
The pilots of the ages
Yet reaching every summit
Go your flying rages
Captains uncourageous

Here we are
Walking down the street of
There We Were

Your archetypal apologies
Are rote birds freed
A vexation of the sages
And soiling every altar
My flying monkeys falter
Whip-marked and mendacious

And here we are
Walking down the street of
There We Were

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

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