Fourth and Four

Adjust and move four words for worth/ Aghast at July 4th I’ll power forward north / Away from what’s been uncovered worse than I’ve ever been coerced I devour and nourish as the demeanor looks gorgeous/ He could just be mean and cook gorges/ Or spree clean to book and flee out of storage in the mind/ Got to get adorned oranges to be hoarded all timed and primed/ For the reminiscence of my minutes to cinch/ Or seconds to seize as I inch through this decadence towards reverence/ I’ll replenish and diminish the sacks and lost yardage/ It’s 4th and 4 hence the past porridge to sift in historic pork/ Let’s get to the meat of the stork like underneath the bark of an oak/ I won’t sulk I’ll spark and soak in my marinade/ I stare and gaze with a glare and a glaze/ Going through phase after phase/ Placed in places where there are no choices just voices/ Demands, directions, reprimands and disciplinary actions for noises/ Their discrete dealings and doings drive dimwits down from poises/ Disillusioned durations debunk the punk directly to become disinfected from a disenchanted situation and he rejoices