It hurts to bite your tale
Even if you’re a snail.
How do you know?
I’m not the snow.
One has a shell
The other a design.
I call them both human
speaking through a sign.
Before both and ahead of
Love is the way.
Hard to figure out
Inside out or in.
A pocket’s not a pocket
when it’s flying out.
Lying is lying
In, halfway, or out.