I. Other words

Chime the sounds of evening
Time to change reveals
Dime the one I spent for thirst
Tickle in hand time reveals
Nickel I spent a few, 20 makes a dollar
Wine the savory bitterness
Find most then follow
Remind might night find me
As such must I laugh
As much I refuse to be Speckical
As clucthed tight might you laugh
Wast than to be made fool of
Wast begin your mean spirited. grin
Wast then never ask if boring
Yet might I stop to ask
Yet in spite I have frustation
Yet never revail your topic
So than what motives happiness
Must than negate my own feelings
And have me with out whom I love
And must one reply
To speak I'll of such
Alone stand
So dumb am I