Putt in The Hustings

Look as tantrum in a deluge of profits unrecognized
Edged up by gaps for all the knicks uncompromised
Tricked by hicks with carrots that point to all uncashed
If it were gold for the taking it would be her call unabashed

The Silver’s a sliver when seen in the edge unholstered
The beaver is a giver when been to dredge unbolstered
Bolster I must the weight in the look uncompromised
If hick bold to gold good’s the will thus fantasized

But that’s border for goodies foodies devoured rife
With the orde...