Pearling

Brakes to the belt the buckles of Shelled,

go to the Girth for I do Key well,

shape to the Grand in Events of the Ran,

Being the shape is the Saddle in Tell!!

Charged to the Gates of a Particular Land,

shores in the Bits the Reins of Can,

leather the boots in a treasured of Dress,

Vet Wrap to always leave to a guess.

Wonder the pleasures of a City Kid nevers,

evidence shows the Tenderloin rows,

down the Pike to the Chest of the Warn,

the Union in Square Our the Blocks in the Wares!!

Off to the China Town Walks of the Streets,

know winding for banister the steps of the Cleats,

shoes in these bares from rarely in used,

for the Mind of the Sync Our the Values of Linked!!

My Dear Friend of Knightly inhabitant of Meads,

why the terrible in Dangerous deeds,

a Video plopped with the Interest of Reeds,

leak to the Promise I heard You don't Keep.

Lair to the Dungeon in a Restaurant in Fronts,

the Kitchen of Tabled is a boned taunt,

for around in the City a Prime is a House,

the Boulevard of parallel to the North Inn said Stunts.

Since tricks are for Halloween and treats are for Me,

than shall We 'Just' know that Whips are the Lead,

the Cats of the Long Tales in breathing these be's,

the challenge of racing is a Triple Crowned Speed.

The Moe in the Rider of Written for Floe,

the withers to shoulders of trips to the Poe,

Playland had Rides with burlaped in by's,

for the burns on the thigh were the legs in a prized.

INN simple of the masted Complex is to Fast,

the Cliff House remodeled the Bar in the Vast,

taking the basement of a Place that I New,

now is at Piers of the Fishermens Scooped.

To stare at the Wax of Museum in Facts,

taken bye the DeYoung a Dinosaur Trax,

the standing of Windowed displays in the Sphere,

held the strangest of smells in a Year.

My eldest brother of Eddy at cheer,

skinned a Skunk that he found in a steer,

the funny thing was he's an Oyster Shukker rear,

but on this Occasion he ruptured the spear.

The odor did fill the Placed in the Space,

the back door did lead to the funny in faced.

I remember that thing hanging to trace,

the Sand of the Point seemed the Compass of dazed.

A Thought kits this Tool to believe in the Weirds,

for my dear brother Ed quit in that tear,

Oh how the Ocean must have filled on the day,

for even I felt the burns in such ways.

Traits to the Hi, How You doin' today,

the Credits due Run and the Score so much Wetter,

between the doubled tacked shall We just Play,

for Volleyball was the Game of the Lay!!