Our botanical beauty,
lay bombshell burdened,
As the Bastilles broadened,
By brotherly brawn Bruised blue
Their brail belligerence, thier belvederes broken
Their belongings blackguarded, by blandish boastfulness,
Before beginnings, Brahma beheld,
Breaking bread with the winter,
So the summer could tell.
Our brethren beseeched, with bittersweet belief,
Beyond where the blizzards brewed,
Bewildering by-passers , betrothed their bounties,
To abound for a time that does renew.
Bilateral bureaucracies, to businesslike,
Busy schedules, with a busy life
Beyond blue basins
You sooth their brazen
Before backing for a spell
Our Botanical Beauty…
Lay Bombshell Burdened…
But so shall it remain
A time of warmth
At a time of war
Before a time of change.