Faded yellow yearning for a shaded sitting spot
Yes you do seem a bit worse for wear
Striking surface laid almost entirely bare
Yellow streaks appearing where they ought not
In spite of our infrequent engagement over the past few months
I would have you look no other way
This, unfortunately, I would not expect a phillumenist to say
Collectors can be right cunts
Your blue innards house still a few pieces of wood
But for an irritating past self that was in town
There seem to be more charred black than useable brown
Most of these won’t do me any good
Sadly the sun is not the only one to have given you a scorch
In my bored online class hours I have upon your exterior drawn
A racist lion – Hitler and African cat spawn
Good thing I have a torch