In a timely matter
What blank stare formulates
By an old glare
My most unorthodox guest awaits
Cloaked in bear skin
Tattered grin
A formulated opinion
Of what I was in
‘Tis a consummation
In any matter or quality
Was I
But I was not alone
Since my guest awaits
And his patience grows alone
Rude to wait
Equally as modest to rush
What pleather
or grueling stair
Cut gnashes into my sole
Not alone, no
Together; unlikely
Cooperation: an uncertain presence

(A Modest Inquiry for a Most Unorthodox Guest)