Protective Before a Detective

“Not sure of being familiar With Washed-Ashore Emilia, Neither saw The Cadillac Not The Woman in Lilac, Whom they’d decided to waste, Stripping her down to the waist”. Oh! How my two ears did burn And my quiescent belly churn And I stopped seeing Keats Urn When the cops said “It’s my turn To down sit for questioning” And me was positioning, Their routine activity That made my captivity … I would say quite Dramatic: Experiences Traumatic; All the time Protective Before Smart-Eyed Detective “Lots of pity, Emilia But to her not familiar” … Later, I learnt ‘Candidate’ With her rear’s ‘Up-to-date’ To neatly win The Loyalty Of even The Royalty.