Day Twenty Two and confirmation of my time travelling skills…

 

because it’s Day twenty four’s prompt. Gah!

 

Anagram of Laura Parsons

Arson rasps; our soul snarls to pour

Sour slop pus on our parasol parlour.

No oar, no spur, no spar, no roar

Nor loan us a polarspan, a soap lunar

 

Alas, a sun uproar as a sauna

also, soul-plan scorns our aura

 

 

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