who it is and was and now is not

so who was he anyway? he was a fudge sickle on a rainy day, he was that funky smell in the carpet, he was like the yellow goo in the middle of a busted egg yolk, he was the fly on the wall & the tick on your dog that refuses to let go, he was the constant drip of a leaky faucet - he was many unusual things at once and sometimes not at all; @thefunkypoetessmindtripper