Selling to my tramps, vamp cavorting with nomad sorts
Sleeping damp on cardboard during October storms
Four tents makes a camp
Four tenths daily makes a habit, I’m happy to supply patronage
Banned, for past malpractice outdoors like Blot endorses
Languishing sandwiched
Inside rubbish bags
Snagged new shoes
Still got the tag
Still want the swag
For sweeping pretty people off their feet
Despite open air sleeping
Sniffing some glue it’s easy
Easeful dreamy, visiting steeples
Above greenery first time seeing
Clearly, white as what they clot
In a creamery yon cloudy scenery
Seeing me from above, seeing how dull
I’ve become, how sleeping rough
Roughshod aged me, ailed me
System failed me
Tale ancient as
Sparks between opposite castes
Knights rescuing maidens from castles
Grail quests and courtly masques.
Alchemisland 
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