Visitor

Dribble and drool as much as you wish

Poet or gambler

Composer, nay,  lecher

It does you want no good

To stare.

 

I talk to my friends while you are

Out and that makes me quiver

With outrage as I do not

Know it but you do.

 

I want to beseech you but I feel

Your despite and dismeanour

For nowt is the same

Again for this is

The shirker’s hideaway.

 

Copyright B E Saunders 2016