Year Three

Are we Ending Agony?

Lake Boulevard on Kipling
Is where the money’s trickling.
Put up with Ashton VIP,
Sugar, salt, there go three g’s.

Kipling turned to 86,
Feb the first, I’m out of tricks.
The loyalists are now betrayed,
By the Kents I am dismayed.

Returned to the roost
With two girls and Moose,
The beverages of poison
Turn relationships frozen.