Weed Out Proclivities Poem by John Sensele

Devour creature comforts in ports and sports where joy smiles
At life too long secluded from terra firma through indulgence in strictures
Pushed into the bush of a cushy hermit who piles
Up unsure pressure on organisms too tired of morality lectures.

A little fun with a dun gun sampled with no wish
To suffocate a friend in need of a little entertainment
Paves the way everyday for outstanding productivity to finish
Every assigned task on time to clear any doubt sediment.

Eradicate dissipation monitored in a life of total abandon
In the company of strumpets whose prime motive
lies in sucking vitality from victims who condone con
Women with a penchant to wear on their heads a fancy weave.

Leading a life of seclusion and exclusion saps away
Opportunities to weed out proclivities which bosom friends
Labour day and night to tame alongside intrusive flames that play
Tricks on your psyche by promoting discredited social trends.