Conjurer Of Chaos
- LawRouge
- Dec 8, 2021
- 2 min read
The Mews
What’s for lunch, adult hypocrisy or childish brutality, or both
CONJURER OF CHAOS
Fitzroy had gone missing
Nowhere to be seen
Was he out and about
Or hiding like a craven chicken
Frit like a frit thing
But that was not his style
More likely he had decided to absent himself from the playroom
Afraid of what he might do
But why, well simple really
Fitzgerald was in the house
The roughest of bears
Had arrived with family friends
The kids made a beeline for the playroom
Fitzgerald conjuring chaos already
Downstairs the adults were getting loud
When eating en famille
Hardly a titter
But now every word seemed to be accompanied by wild unrestrained laughter
Not a time to disturb the adults
With anything but the most serious of matters
Even the most caring parents change in company
Even with company they don’t like, and it has been whispered
They detest this couple
Anyhow the kids all get on, that was
Except for Fitzgerald
And it seemed the time had come to do something
Fitzgerald had been arrested
And brought kicking and screaming to a hastily convened court
The oldest being judge
The evidence was heard
How did the one-eyed doll become the one-eyed doll
How did the marionette get a chip out of its shoulder
How did the pot get overturned
Why is the noblest of bears, Fitzroy
Not gracing us with his presence
The judge addressed Fitzgerald and started to sum up
The reason is you, Fitzgerald, YOU
You have crossed the line
Crossed all the lines it is possible to cross
Is there any reason why you should not be handed the harshest penalty
Not the charity shop, he cried
No, not the charity shop
Worse than that
The judge addressed the accused directly
Fitzgerald Bear, known as Fitzgerald the Rough
You have been responsible for the most heinous crimes
Ever to be committed in this playroom
And that is saying something
And by the authority vested in me by this court
I will impose a sentence on you to be carried out immediately
I sentence you to…
The door opened
Come on kids, time to go
Oh just five more minutes, they pleaded, to finish the game
No, we have to go now
And so they went
And if it was possible for teddy bears to sweat
Then Fitzgerald’s fur would have been extremely damp
But did it change him, well probably not
And downstairs arrangements were already being made for the next visit.

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