If the money of the stem is

 five pence

hence

no wonder one's annoy.

It depens on what one spends.

 

A lump in the throat and

a scruffy face -

a poor case?

 

Here and there,

anywhere,

won't bother.

No one's brother.

 

The time passes by.

The last hi.

What for and why,

                                                         live and die.

 

Who

with what

from where

can choose?

 

A weary one

has worn out

his only boots.

The face got its soft.

 

To some's delight,

a great relief.