guns lose way chime room order smells now ring want chatter fear
Those relying on guns should lose way to chime
In the room for order,
Smells and sounds of conflict now ring all the time
They want a chatter of fear from each recorder.
A Remedial Correction of the Previous Correction:
On daughter’s job, I still mislead,
And she is getting cross, indeed;
The Special Needs already stand,
But at their helm will go her hand
As soon as six-month course complete
To qualify her for that seat;
This is my third try; curse and blast!
I hope I’ve got it right at last.