a wan on a warm on a warp
wiffeled and biffeled and buffed
scrawny and pawny and rented to none
owners and croners and money and time
none will pan on a pan on a pan
to see on a breeze on a sneeze
whose coat is a hook and book and what
ever we took from the nook and its cook
where the meal is the deal and the seal
is a teal on a tangerine, caution, mold
in the fold in the sphere in the clear
cannot make a take a wake a bake
four hundred, four minutes, four
hours more and the store and bore
will caution our paution and paunch
up the drizzle with full drops, bull
copse, a meadow of shadow and a
badly unsadly riven to feeling and
without a given story, taken
Roman Ryan 