The true ally
Will probably be
Well-prepared
This calendar year.
Take heed my son
And stand in line.
Any real non-believer
Can decide to coat
Their colours
On masts.
Follow t-shirts
In the summertime,
The flap
Of postered doorways
And the winds
That cycle forever.
Stay in tune
With the pulse
Of a full moon,
And keep your shutters
Half closed like
The glorious
Has-been alliance.
We are safer
Now the laundry’s done,
And it hangs
In neutral shades.