Cielo Drive

Sharon Tate
When picking a mate
Should have known the wiser

For being the wife
Of Polanski the Knife
Would be the beginning of her demise

She was beautiful
She was cute
She couldn't act a hoot
And landed a home in the hills

When the day came
No body was to blame
But the fear of societies face.

The blood splattered beauty
And other lifeless bodies
Have now let their souls go

The grass has grown
And years have past
And one still wonders why
If watching the house
With her spouse
Would have bloomed another fate

But sadly now
She is only known as "the late"
The one and only
Ms. Sharon Tate

Cielo Drive : Ode to Sharon
By Jassy Chinaski