Tempestuous gallivant of tremour rattles the sitting room
Cadence stiffens vendata as it romps from dead pan into
a deadlock ;
The nimble-sighted fracas annexed by counterblast and
Armada of arggy-baggies thus began;
‘’love so arduous tarry long;love so dicey loves forever,
And loves so cumbersome smears forever,
And so in the upper enclave they steed thy loins.Thou knoweth it not ‘’
‘’Trade not armistice ,thou mole of wretched asshole ,
-an apologia that thou canst not defend ;
Will thy argot saved thee to defend the allegory ?
Blethering pounds of bligthers in thy loins romps apoplexy
Thou gatherim g clouds of cacophony in whose wench cadavenous
cackles wither ‘’
‘’Behold you knave of Mongolian neanderthal ,a dolt of bathos ,a
Dumbel of common
ailment,
of the cad and cabages;
Chide the cadavers and lampoon the calisthenics-callow of
the cadgers
Salacious galls so dainty ,they meed in hell ;for love so
arduos so dicey
loves forever ,
Revert to camaraderie and capitulate!’’
‘’What cannibalistic mien art thou, so smeared of brasstacks
And knoweth not how
disgusting thy lacuna ;tis love never let thee inquire ,
And blind thee to the counsel of verity;
Barricading the
promenade to veracity,let alone caress thee to the beauty
of feminism ;
How warden love trimmed hardest love to carol its effigy –
A carte blanche in derision and a cauldron of gender repression;
Fairer maids never come at nights and to thee mire I gave ,
In exchange of cause celebre
O blessed deceit ,ignoble chavalier ,wither !’’;
‘’Shall I swear by
ignoble ego ,so thy grievous self be all righteous
And appurtenances of blissful garden by thy trademark?‘’.
‘’Chinless won der swear not with thy ignoble humble self ;
And a cipher hound of luminous circadian rhythm,
Knowest not thy follies , that thou mayest not falter at thy beckoning ,
Bless thee now that thy folly can depart and swear not with the earth
Under sun but thee
the sun of heaven
,
For thou didst not keep them
and gallows at heart‘’.
Jocund gay to jockey for position clamours far away,
Did the falconer not fagged at the fag’s end ?
Did she hear the falsetto of pooves at its stable?
Swung to avidity and fervidity whose festal pomp and festoon
Of fuddy-duddy tosses , in trenches of furore,
Fabled on the hoof of hohas and hooeys ,of hoopla to scoop disgusting
clowns ,
Gift of the gab now gift of the garb,so direst to calumniate
.
She gleans on this glebe amidst the glistering pawns of
glees
And pouncing glides ,
Pure,kink-hearted goons steeds to lapse and still out of the
lather
,the latitudinarianistic lather struck the latch,
A bigotry netherly derelicts and a pantaloon hoodwinked by
voodoo
Of astigmatism;
Prim-ridden palor ,a bald plate of peregrinated wit,a perk of phantom
Harangue;
And hooded by phantasmagoria picketing of the Queensberry
rules
Does the goose pays the piper and the gander?
Does the radicle rot before its rapist?
Scraggly whore of a scoundrel feedeth on her palm,
And like a scotch of a scourge scouts for scam in the direst
villain of
Teleology.
CHRONOPHOBIA
Brashtide lurks in its veil wherein deadweight is sinewy and
shred
See,how it dampens to coat lever upon the belligerency of
its cocoon
Fested oars;
And golden nuggets and pearly-foxes interred beneath
seashores
muzzled an ox;
To hound the
personages of this bombastic logophobia and gladiators of eschatology
And rays of epistemology;
Cast over lushy curtains of agoraphobia.
Does the spinage takes the next line of defence;
In dark disdain and utter disgust as frosty bland of studded
briddle?
Was she not so coy and forced to content upon the brawny
sinewy of the senile ,
To feed on the heavenly steam ?
That moisture of grace that thou refutes at guillotine ,
And calls it bluff with pure chaste held alloyed over charm,
that breedeth more beauty
than the whole of Alupluto ,
And crimson sallow overworn
and bruised from the earth-bliss,
A renegade that thy sallow dismayed upon the pleading balm to
infect the soothing nerves ;
That deprived monarch of charm canst not hold down her resolve
And lo, forth from beneath to above and hence rigmarole,
Chasm reflex flexes
the ambience of mortals
Oh chronophobia ,thy repugnance fits the fiddle as thy wrath
and penalty
Did she not spin in veil that thou mayest bridle this fury?
Whose venom on the art of derision knows no bound
And no balm even for its personages to refrain fury .
Anachronists are known to fall into this orgy and penals
Whose remorse
zeutergeists grope in the dark
Cast in bellicose rapture and galled by foible and chasm .
Smitten by fury , did she ever remorse too late too soon?
Too soon ,too late forever caught by wedge never recover
It pays the ritual that jury might sacrifice to chaste this
fury
Inquire the motes as they evanesce to spin off recklessness
of arts
Plead not for justice by thyself of exuberance of
ambivalence .
Heavens dews thrill the earth of the salved ;that thou
mayest fly
as the eagles ;
In whose benumb the dead must be shed and the furies
chastised by
Entreaties and pleadings of the salved to scythe outbreak
Art is vile behold wherein man is vile and man is vile
wherein vile is art ;
Peregrinated wit unction its galls as arts savour
replenishes its brawl
Shall the brawny veins flex in vain and vile and the fury
evermore disdained ?
Alas ,the strike is terror and the terror the strike
And for the vigilant the strike is victory ;for the smart at
heart befriend it.
