Umbrella Morbid

What purpose doth umbrellas serve?

To keep my jacket dry?

What health within does it preserve

To draw broth from the soup?

What broth but boiled

Without the chicken noodle, too?

What purpose doth umbrellas serve

To keep me dry as sand within the sea

Dry as death upon an apple fallen

Dry as time yet sure as pine

What is a tree without the apple of an eye

To shed a tear

And rain out the dawn parade

What purpose doth umbrellas serve

What never

Oh, morbid morbid nerve?

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