D'etre

Dread lifts, again,
au courant, raison
laburnum, seed, and bark
little bird, Beethoven, Mozart.

Red black currant
brambles, shuffle and stroll.
Sing Josanna, sing Josanna.
Hallelujah.

Rose, by Jove,
Amaranthus, Anemone!
Winners, losers, who cares?
Caru, caru, sweetheart.

Theatres of war,
musical, or horreur?
I know not,
how about you?