The Crows On Lakeshore Dr

as I jogged down lakeshore dr i drank hot chocolate as swan took a dive the water was so cold as old men played chess the ferris wheel spins blowing off hat's and up the rich lady's dress lakeshore dr you see is all for me the white horses pulling the carriage im not home I don't miss my marriage three butlers and two maids swing the Wellington kid another kid waits for he haven't even slid the light house shines my eyes follows the breeze deep into the pine trees the crows perch away from the city and thats what I call hospitality