The Atoll

Silvio
Come sit on deck chairs well arch backs and pout
Albin
The wizard watches through clandestine eyes
Of nanobots for things when not asleep
Lets press on home in give manslaughter play
Else my self schooling knots and nets be nought
Well drag him out in this giant baby truss
Which tightened wet can slice wounds salting them
Our tinder cut and dried wild hemp stalk is
Flints cracked will summon sparks from yielding air
Ive stashed them here in my codpiece bum bag
They nest in sea gull feathers watertight
Giacomo
Your clumsy hands soak them you knucklehead
But wait these sea horse shaped appliances lying
Snouts up as if playing dead could save your kit