The Gratix

Sat like a pontoon

On the hibiscus

Clear skies! Tonight!

But the river swelled and syruped 

The Gratix looked about. 

If Eeyore was here he'd know!

Or something like that 

HSB

Analyzed

"They have a mountain of privilege

But are unwilling to climb a salt shaker worth!"

Eeyore said oh dear

And looked to Pooh.

Pooh was busy with a pot of hunny