grayness

It's not quite home, but it will do

And if you ask I'd say it's true

I enjoy being a bit more delinquent

Than in the haunts I most often frequent

In those climes one best be in moods

To face the frequent, bitter feuds:

Demons are not the kindest lot

And it's not often that they've forgot

I fight- most often- against their interest
And so, Hell's not safe in the most hinterest

Planes and circles- least not for me-

I'm the white sheep of that family.

So here, I'll "chill" and clear the fridge

And take up darts- or contract Bridge!

Any fights? I won't be beginning 'em-

I'll keep disembowelments to a barest minimum.