​Murky Silk
 
Produce-to-demand, has taken place,
among lean principles waiting here.
The adverse impact suboptimal plane,
will force their fishbone diagrams clear.
 
Set at the machine, through modest decline,
the world class reeks of small red seams,
The gutted  theory of more constraint
is never more than social teams.
 
So, if you think you must remove
your never-ending scabbard scowl,
Remember he that signals you
to ideal-state wide vision howl.
 
It's him you seek that has no name,
no face, nor connections search result,
nor linked by clicking user film,
not twitter tines of murky silk.
 
He's ever patient, sweeps behind
the mind awash in sadder red,
his diamond eyes and razor hands
will tear the hummingbird to shreds.
 
But country cannibal's simple sin,
of opportunities lost and spent,
will answer blight, the nasty call,
of ignorance foul, coarse and bent.