orange-coloured fables

several short sweet stops 

and cheryl stops short

blazing trail of gypsum sand

all over her shirt,

whats more: orange-coloured fables.

She gorges sweets, sleeps.

Four fences and 55 reasons

Terry was a wino, I bet.

Blood for crypt's gold dirt.

Crept and bled through the lane

Home again, home game, home turf.