SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHT - TOM DALEY

Must you tangle the Pentagram complex When it's Design drawn so Fine and Simple? Mystic Sentients confer by reflex And peel away any sagging Dimple If I choose the Fray - the Crowd rotten within Verify my Assets thus turn my Goals foul Yet no Signals phase for Directions therein Save peppered tidbits make Worth for the Soul Where's the Error then? Despite Morals bade Reflect each other's Values by Variance As your Self-Filled Generals lift and fade Deny a Potent Treasure by Distance. Yet still I Noticed: A Programme does Flow One which your Reason placed Biddings enow.

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