sonnet Ride over soothe me

Ride over soothe me dope my antidote
Yes serve sweet lemon herbs and honey hot
Help heal my dripping nose and phlegm filled throat
In ghoulish hours youre all Ive truly got
Ride over soothe me spread a second coat
Rub iodine drops on scabbing clot and blot
Reswaddle sling straps tighten knots of note
And bathe my burning brow and mop just a jot
You suffer silently you crimp and fold
My brain is sorely blinkered steeped elsewhere
I note no pain in wounds raw till Im told
I bother blooming bruises here of ere
My trophy loves a puny thing to pawn
Rein tight a gash I faint Ill soon respawn
Chorus pawn collateralise mortgage