Promiscuous
In the shadows
In the shade
Of the house
And the lawn,
I'm on a quest
led by a crow
As the arrow flies
To a bridge below
In search of what
God only knows
An escape
From the incessant news?
Perhaps that crow's
A harbinger of sorts
And will conduct me
To a parliament of fowls
Bickering no doubt
But guided by a wise owl...
We should do so well
With a leader's tweets
Who proves government
Is best that governs least.