Xeny: Mardi Gras

New Orleans A poetic journey So no rush or hurry Not to worry In the streets of New Orleans After dark, have you ever been? Oh to be there, so joyfully keen Where the things that go bump in the night May be on the hunt tonight You may be their prey, in their sight Run for your life For this is a poetic delight Filled with Vampires and more The stuff of nightmares galore