Homos + Phones

Homophones are homogeneous geniuses

And to two more tumors

Of knotted color, not calor

In court, after four caught, for dual duels

The reporter's nose knows

Who's news with whose noose

It's not fair to have no fare

Whether the weather

Missed the scene of mist seen

And stayed staid that only made

The incorrigable maid encouragable, to

Lead the led there with lead in their head

Those who cast their die, die

The one who leaves, won

Two leaves leave, too