I. Folksy The gales of folksong waft under guise (of the hapless mendicant) Appending ways of the just past Onto a consul of unjust pastiches. II. Ballsy Mouth is shorn of the pretty past Participles participating in petty poesy. Guts need revision, Truth Be told. III. Consistency When you rack your brains, the glue unglistens And congeals atoms of tentative vigor attempting To be held together and stitched anew.