It is Eden for those who are lost or estranged,
A warmly lit latern to show them the way,
Up the rickety steps they go on their way to meet,
The well known flat mates of 221B Baker Street,
A junkie detective too clever to conceive,
An ex-army who war will not leave,
The two together tried with all their might,
To defeat a man who hid in plain sight.
But the plan went sour,
Ending with a fall and a note,
He left his best friend with only an old soggy coat,
The days were long and lonely in the flat,
And it stayed that way till the detective came back.