PROFESSOR ABRAHAM SONNETS'DIARY.SONNET-112

Not densely infringed infraction or like an improper fraction of an impropriety,with heavily protuberances and long impregnated providence,Danc'd upon by imprimaturs and yet no friction footing seen;frogmarch is a frizzle of sweet vision compendium of revolutionary imprimaturs,not gripe to hooha and hoeys but on the hoop,hook,line and sinker that will not sling one's hook,Then modulate this scam thy primrose bank and expunge whereon this monotonous hilts they lie,this concoction of impuisant bastinados,these shadowless moors,will through the motion go motheaten,From sunrise to sunset even the motley of the beguiling sport,frogmarches endear thee,Is freedom so windy a vanity,a prisoner of conscience that it cannot free,that thou shouldst greedily fathom and may it free?Then thou shouldst think it scanty to trigger sweet vision's charm and hence mollify with salvation earth?Is thine own grail feet not amply plumpy to betray this multifarious but mountainous bank of muddle-bath and muffled neurosis At Alupluto.