A mockingbird said to me one day
Ready or not here I come
Evening time came, I watched for that bird
Never to see him arrive

I sat for awhile, and thought to myself
Shyann... was there really a mockingbird?

Shyann told me, there indeed was not
Even though I knew there was
X marks the spot, but where was the x?
Yes, no, maybe so... was this supposed to make sense?!








Shy....the last pouting bard

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Khepary, in the year 124 MA.