Day 14

Sitting on a bench of steel was a man
Dressed in shiny satin suit from Japan
He was wearing onyx hat and a tie
Underneath a cherry blossom’s tree sigh
When a woman got out from a moving van
He then saw a big toughie hooligan
running rapidly right after her, Ann,
She then hurdled every passing guy
Sitting on a bench
Till she stumbled upon him, the man
With the shiny satin suit as she ran
She then held him tight as a bird flew by
Landing on his hat from above the sky
Him, the bird, and her then saw the hooligan
Sitting on a bench

Day 14: a small bird landed on a hat, and made the hat, a walking nest