Come one and all, ye goodly gentle folk
And cast your eye upon a treacherous tale
Of witches, wanting, heavy tyrant's yoke
Cast cruelly on the land of Scotland fair
And in advance of wicked hallow's eve
We conjured up a merry gentle band
Of tall tale-tellers for a day's reprieve
In hopes that they could lend us both a hand
And so, good folk, please catch with bated breath
A most shambolic telling of Macbeth!
Jason Veevaert
2022-10-29 07:58:43 +0000 UTC