See the calming of the nature,
I think he's angry at the nomenclature.
He finds it hard to see the pond,
Overshadowed by the right frond.
Who is that looking near the queen?
I think she'd like to eat the thirteen.
She is but a calm woman,
Admired as she sits upon a superwoman.
Her happy car is just a beach,
It needs no gas, it runs on seabeach.
She's not alone she brings a house,
a pet duck, and lots of krauss.
The duck likes to chase a lake,
Especially one that's in the milk snake.
The nature shudders at the passionate petal
He want to leave but she wants the hedge nettle.