who stalk you
make you still you
pilled-up
of commotion will and skill
pulled over
on the hard shoulder
tapped by
rapped knuckles don't atone
leave left them
stored-up
luckless lame
names too
bob and bereave
leave
come up for airs never cup
the same the name
the when
the whole and full
light the spark
ponder darkflight lights
armed wrestled ruin
rued rue wrought
in my dreams
that deem
the need
to plead
for freedom too
wild the offence amend
the healing mend the brick and mortar
grey and young
sting or be stung
its a deal
its done
never time to flea but be flung
always rhyme to be sprung
without a crumb
just words
the stump of a tongue
meander evasions
without a pun