Bring Her Along

You don't know but you've been told
Oil is worth it's blood and gold
Emeralds too and orchids blue
How about something new?

Grooming in the garden
Hedging out a plan
Dino topiaries
Solipsistic clan

Franchesca's the name, your head's her game
So don't feel ashamed to step out of frame
She said "a fee fi fo, fo fi fum
They might be giant servicemen!"

Looming in the parlor
Longing to be sad
Millionaire Ted DiBiase
Supernova dad

Please bring her along as if she'd planned in
But don't expect them to understand it

She had to break for a bit
Two work birthdays in a row
Inhaling tokens, H. Tubmans
And whatevs else, yo
In case you're wondering
Which vestige of the moon is male
It should be clear to even those
Who haven't heard that tale
Of Mr. Kaufman
Cavorting with the pink prism
I'll give you one clue: it ain't my face
Here it goes again

Animate the ancient runes
Whistling classic Disney tunes
I don't know, but I've been told
Solar reduces fumes
In my soul when I can hear it
Nothing compares with joyful spirit
We can go, our hands in hands
Travelling lasting lands

Fuming in the mirror
Sinister report
Graceful Jabberwocky