Eloquence of Fire

...Its song is sleek

And as long as the night is weak -

Like a flame with an undying lust

For the prestige of fright and nature's delight.

Its song is steep as far as the eye can sleep.

It's never tired,

And there's no telling if it'll put out its fire.

It's never wired,

So there's no telling if it'll tire.

Its song is sweet

As the ninja is deep -

Like an eloquent dancer

Without poise or the worthy answer.

That's the cancer of a tongue-twisting romancer.