An undefiled man 

Sniveling eyes, wheeze
fiendish air diurnally
through the undue
alleys of the gorge,

An undefiled man
maimed by remonstrating
for the unabridged life,

mislaid everything,
mislaid his celibacy,
his words of intuition,
his pedagogy, zilch lingered
within verve

The willies shrank him
from view, even so, whining
 through the banks of the
rattled dell,

Tribe yet rioting with
their chivalry and probity,
Each pettifogging quirk will
be limned on judgment day,
none can cushion his vitiated
selfhood,

This all mitigated by the
seasons sprinkling
the newfangled urge in the
lineage,
Green life to reside with,
fresh wish to abide by ;

Ferocious the glen's string,AN UNDEFILED MAN
Soon be beheld its end
And the idyll will shortly wake
along with the burly wings to
wheeze the fresh air.

©Adi Adnan