Trevor Mcleod Poet Quatrain

Chaizy Flacks

I wouldn't do anything for anyone
I'd really rather not
I'm only sure it's only fear
that everything should rott

When everything we do
is never really taught
When all we do is there
for bore of every thought

So take your little acts
you'd call the mercy at
And tell there's never that
decision really at

For all to come and see there
wasn't really fact
But all we ever wondered
-Perhaps a crazy tact

That all to be abjected
for more than lazy chaste
Means all who would see endings
turn back for chaizy flacks

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