Habit is the kiss of death
if laziness come out your breath
figure out which rhyme undone
reaching clout strip mind begun

Failure wraps a bargain bun
burger traps regard the one
into places known and loved
unto faces sewn and gloved

Won't you say my name anew
don't glue days to train track two
onto platforms whistle bite
redo mattress thistle plight

Into walls we drive our cars
smashing tall alive of stars
intent on going further still
bent for knowing: bothered will.