Just a bit unfortunate.

Must have fit before.  Too late?

It's just fate a poet

Rescribes some bait?   We take it.

Don't allow our finale

Friends the hour finally

Does allow our unity.

Community for all won (one).

Once we're there because we're near

By a hair,  sly! Are we clear?

Please pardon this pointless ramble

Poetic bliss,  prickless bramble

Written 11-18-2011 pfm