WICKED

Weekends by the lake, had my creek wend's wise loved date, but it was back to the glad tide of the peak's den's live club's rate, the duck's blitz-rush packed-zooed, the had pride of the keep's ten thrived on unplugged states

I came

Chimes named

Knighting lines aimed

Even lightning shined and ranged

Deep in sightings spined, Wicked was pan flamed

- Avalon Dakota

- 10-26-26

- 8:10 PM

- WICKED