some flink and squorl...aspire to be a queen....
whilst others love to play...carouse.... unseen....
well...mainly, for the some-time joy of it....
that spotted light's no place for those sans grit.....
what do we know of paths, pursuing truth....
for me, please ladle liberal lobs of ruth....
delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gargantuan-edge/
