SONNET 9 - CHRIS LARABEE
All of his clothes are a nice shade of black;
For three whole years this man has been mourning.
In his wilder days, he would ride "bareback."
A black duster he is now adorning.
He is also known for his tight black jeans,
And the Ladees wonder how he can breathe.
Some people think that he is just plain mean,
But he doesn't smile 'cause deep down he seethes.
His wife and son were killed in a fire
By a woman who, with him was obsessed.
Revenge is now what this man requires;
Until he gets it, he will have no rest.
Hiding behind a bottle of whiskey,
You will find our leader, Chris Larabee!