quintero allure was walking
no, running, really
away or from, doesn't really matter
far too mercurial, a mad hatter
squelching rumors and clandestine pies
binds that tie, kissing lies
a moot cycle indeed
the road to abbey was new
laid down in a trough
and gutter snipes laughing
but not enough staffing
to make a difference
a real difference
not a sears difference
the clams smell great
shuck one, pearl two
but aching muscles require
a helping hand, lost the band
a love that's canned
and stored for a rainy day
expiration notwithstanding
