DERIDE
Deride each way the universe stays sweet,
and I, in turn, will smile at you no end
and somehow may begin to seem to tweet
a melody more wondrous than a blend
of rich tobaccos hurled within some bowls
considerably rather like the gleams
of horses that are galloping toward goals
that never were as strange as human dreams.
Deride both me and how I've seemed to sweat,
and, suddenly, a flagrancy may jump
and also may seem bound to pay each debt
inherent in the way a nag's warm rump
soon scintillates and is ungiven to
the lack of styles resembling any shrew.