The Gosvenor 

     imbued the 

foreign entities

   with a spatula 

Of death

   time was the garlic

    in the stew

   What did it mean to the burros?

    hay was hard to come by

   But the grass near the swimming pool

Was green and lush

  A pitcher of Tom Collin's

and a typewriter with a sheet of paper

sat on the table close by