Billabong Sally

As it weighs the portals of its own life
Like a brainstormed chameleon who weeps
Like a vagabond who watches the passing ships
Under the tunnel, over the valley
Before him stood Billabong Sally

"Sally honey, what would you do
If a bird flew right onto you?"
Billabong Sally knew what Froggity Frog Froggidy meant by that.
She grabbed her cane and started walking excruciatingly slow towards the door.
Next station.Away from Froggity Frog Froggidy.
DING-DONG.
Her legs trembled at the sound of the doorbell.
Her head turned slowly to Froggity.
"Oh dear,you can't expect less from me, can you?Mr.Tea,introduce our guests to our guests."
Mr. Tea introduced the guests to the other guests and I guess that Billabong Sally guessed that the other guest where her demise.
But I guess it was only Demisé,
The vulture-sister of Billabong Sally.
So Sally guessed wrong.
I guess Noone can guess anything and expect their desired outcome.
Anyway.
So then, Froggity Frog Froggidy stood up,
You see he was expecting her true demise but it was only her vulture-sister Demisé, So he grabbed a pistol from under his desk and fired.
The bullet went through Sally's scull and stuck on the wall.
"Alas.My wall needed a bloody spray tan" Said Froggity Frog Froggidy,
a sinister smile drawn on his face.
Demisé then opened her wings and flew right onto Froggity Frog Froggidy.
Demisé died that night.

As it weighs the portals of its own life
Like a brainstormed chameleon who weeps
Like a vagabond who watches the passing ships
Under the tunnel, over the valley
That was the story of Billabong Sally.

-F. F. F.