sonnet Old pal its pax

Old pal its pax roll down the silk shirt sleeves
And foist more mad ideas on me dont muff
That horrible behaviour still aggrieves
It was the latest booboo sure enough
A paid work ethic late induced reprieves
The past days high on pungent puff and huff
The summer starlit nights that wed doss rough
Youth lost what bitter aftertaste it leaves
I made a controversial coercive claim
Id be your pal in plight Id stake your side
You promised given pressure where youd aim
Your shots across the bow boom clear and wide
Yes were old pals and tiny things dont rile
This bond is over stuff thats swell thats vile
Chorus rile anger madden