made out of the best piece,
from a side that tells all it needs.
a chance that came to appease ,
but in all gave in, for a tease

a work of fame that comes for fees,
to hold so tight but hardly gives
the choice to make for only its please
as an errand done for tips.

you never know of its tricks,
as it covers the paths in faeces.
moving across without seasons,
so be wise and hard as bricks.

Every perch that leaves it's feet's,
could cause a scratch that peels.
a point so exact that it feels,
yet ensures the act never ceases.

like a romance dats given for cheese
they take and then to their heels.
a plan to squeeze and freeze,
as to pierce and suck, then it flees.






© leo chinedu Mandah