Faye Sizemore

WINTERS AND THE BANSHEE

In the golden meadow
Where the Unicorns prance
Beside the silver river
Once again Leprechauns dance

They toast their drinks …
With a clink of glass
“Have you heard the news…
Winters has kicked the Banshee’s ass…”

In the distant darkness…
As he sobbed…
The Banshee could be heard
“Robbed…
I was robbed…”