new quatrains

You want to hear a story don't you.
Well I'll tell you one for tea.
Just what is a land for?
And has no liberty?

Changes & pages!
Where priests are on the run.
Scary, with overcoats.
And does not drink the rum.

Eerie! The white horn!!
As chosen as the fun.
Almost like a lithograph.
No pilots steer by sun.

The gift of mirror!!
Roscoe anyone!!
That is the day that Neptune plays.
As binding as the scum.

Barney is the hero!
I'll tell you what he won.
Standing near the Euro,
with coconuts and thumbs.

Believe it or not, I like to read them.
Men's puppet and women's gun.
And smiles, I have seen them.
Holding up the Tun.

Past right here.
Nine times out of none.
One day per year.
Forgetting-equi-librium.

Homeowners are the heroes!!
Witches signalling then-
That arrivals are-equations.
That skies can never pen.

I respect the costume though.
Atoms allowing bend.
Holding that bay of teardrops.
That halloween defends.

But October leaves, at midnight!!
Hold-the ocean-boats to wind!
It will pry the-riddle once-again,
from the hands of men.