It's Befitting You Poem by James Onuska

A limited crawl space.
I approach you with indifference.
Seeds arrive early, too early for spring.
You are king of your palace, I offer no invitation.
He means well; observe sharply.
Harder to rob, display the sign.
We are not out of the woods yet.
I look at you with dismay, already alarmed.
Put it back, it lacks definition.
It is right to place it there.
To thread and their needle won't even pick up.
Straw will blow out. He has gout.
Flows right by me, isn't it silly.
I have them working on their toes, no longer shoves.
A clearing house, want a clear head.
Won't throttle, go praying.
It is sort of a preamble, walk inside proud.
See the bugs scurry for the exit, a straight shot.
No exit strategy, get while the going is good.
Busy on break; I said a mouth full.
Not able to cash it all in, I have pimples.
It is pivotal, reroute the main area.
Get a head start, meet up with. Share a glorious moment. Going down in flames.
I was meaning to pull it down. That was a tough spot to be in, misjudge. It's so easy to grin. Wear a badge of courage. It's two shades of gray. Put next to. Put in play. Keep the silly ones for later. It takes tremendous skill. Hire a doll. Float one. You need to be a studious student. That much was met. Needs tested. I can faintly recall the details. I had a fresh take. Spread out, be gentle. A kiss above the eyelashes. Be suspended. I did enough to challenge. Don't get testy. I will go out to purchase. This way was flushed; be pleasing or you are a fraud. I left her my excuse. Repeat the pattern, do at will. Will hibernate within. You are skating on thin ice. This was very thin from the start. Not able to part with. It lacks depth. Short on details. Shorty. Give it hell; I'm dealing with business. Next time you'll zip right along. On the edge. I didn't ask questions. I knew you guys were tight. Malfunction. Do you see any other traits worth mentioning. Go figure out. The thickness is arbitrary. It doesn't need to be blurted out. Screwball. Will not stall. I have a little of my own. There were no zones. Approaching too hard to hear. Not able to steer. It is befitting you. No hang ups. Who let the light in. keep your feet off the furniture. You were fortunate. The next head will spin. Soon everything will be discovered. Honor heaven with open skies. Think of trimming. Hemming.