Feel the fullness
of being blossomed
Feel the ripeness
of meanless romping
Feel the funkness
of being drunk less
Feel the stankness
of speaking frankly
Sip the fruit drip
of deeper root beds
Set the mute chest
in fretted mood reds
Flip the high lobs
to higher eye brows
Dip the bar when
fits feel Holy Cow
Trip the cowards
mak’em take a leap
Spit the sours
into space and vent
Flit the zzzzzst’s
foooshing fear a flay
Sit kibitz’s
heaving out Oy Vay.