ARMAGEDDON.By this unruly fugacity
of time,the warsick eponymous hero,within his purlieus unbound and
faraway,was begun to prodigious.This quagmire indur'd exploit he,its purblind
folks and the psychotic paraplegia of the voodo-ed scoundrels,at its
nocturnal fracas,workhorsed even as worldwise,yet as worldweary with
overwhelming fairsight,wherein moment by moment,as they struck,uncommon but
wideyed serenity blanketed the pleateau,white elephant luxury,had wizened and
wizardry fled itsjuicy spots,a ghost stown,kleptocrats cringed and wobbledat
no commodious palladium,for this wasting vendatta.Hence,from the meadows of
theRiver Abesi where the Sahari Camelsfeed,to the north forest of
Alupluto,stupendous massacre of the harumscarum folks,thwacked the
lugubriousearth,its fifth columnists,its randombanditry,pilloried and
rapined.For where a victory is sought with open hands,they makethno hasteto
procrastinate.With unyielding heart to accomplishtheir pledges,battle the
siege,every gladiator,trumped toits stanchion.
Garrisson men rode
piggyback,nightwatchmen with swords and spears unsheathed and grief and
sorrow to the shepherds,in the adjoining hills down to river Abesi andbeyond
the forest vale,markedlyfallen and exchanged for good tidings.Under tentacles
of old greybeard luminous rays,they shone like the moon and like the sun,when
the dews of heavens,dew'dthis mortise of scornful earth.What a nocturnal
hour,was this enigmatic vertex,when the wearymoon turned a golden
leaf?Vagrant did they live,vagrant did they brawl,vafrous,did they
unison,untarnished and vagabonds of the earth,come unstuck among them.The
suavest stratagem did they not untangle?Sometimes,after their shoalswere
carcases,fed their salivation and abstemious bellies,withstrawberries,a
modicum at one hand and munition,at the other hand.Butfor those pouted lips
and clutches at straws,when naturewit,chose the bolsheviks to draw the short
straw and then overpowerthe vertex straw,were slain,at river abesi.Oh,the
streetwalkers and the streetwise indoor stay'd!
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Long may the mischievious and the
miscreants,kiss the lugubrious earth. Recidivists claw that tarnished and
smote benevolence of the humanistic modus vieviendi and like a moggie,seeking
to devour its rodents,were they not devoured at the forest vale and sinking
plains groaned?Then,he rode to the palace,like a suitor to be twain'd for his
coronation;wherein his generals'assays and censure maneavered at evacuating
the decapitated monarch,pays dearly to return freedom back to the dying
kingdom.
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'Fair king'quoth he"if any
fret,for this pleateau,it be the affection for it;if any tree be planted,it
be the tree of unity.The forest and foresters are no more gone to the
vampire's bats and the vultures,O sedate charm thy home,thou hath returned and
thy impuissance thou art mauled with marching orders.O sedate charm
Alupluto's earth,thy footstool,thy reverend lotion lickspittled,lustrous
adinfinitum".And then he bow down to perk the mourning earth and then
bade the mishievious nights and dolorous morns adieu forever.
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To Be contd.
SHALL I COMPARE THEE TO A
BLISTERING BLITHE?Shall I compare thee to a blithe,blistering as the
wind?Thou art more bland a blandishment and intemperate as the riding
horse,wishful can go,A gauchy cloud of battering rams and arcane arboreal,And
a disgusting bellylaugh on thy bellybutton,canst not restrain
thee,Sometime,too bellyache,the belligerency of thy bellow bell-rings,And oft
is his benefactored beneficence dimmed; And every fair or unfair mound of bellyache
and bellylaugh,By beset misanthrope breeds or berserk's traitorous wings
clamour;But thy bastion barrel,shall its munnition slouch-exempt, Nor barb
gauchy cloud to its barbarous mustrous muster cringest,So long as wights can
blister or words can blithely bandy,So long within this barbed wire,modus
viviendi barbs and this slouch,a vendatta unmoored,A contraption of
existentialism,we are fallen;for there is no censure without baits.
OSSIFY.Art he more temperate than
he is,a mutant he,never bereft to mutate.And art he devoid of mutation,giddy
hell,headlong falls, When in ossified emboss,giddy art,giddy hell enthralled
imprecated. And emollient bubble,hath all too inalienable stigma;for art
without this embryo,ossified by windy sail,a dung for the boggy swamp.Never
dare to ossify,but when osmosis impinges,giddy art,giddy hell teases,a
tearjerker
OSSIFY.Art he more temperate than
he is,a mutant he,never bereft to mutate.And art he devoid of mutation,giddy
hell,headlong falls, When in ossified emboss,giddy art,giddy hell enthralled
imprecated. And emollient bubble,hath all too inalienable stigma;for art
without this embryo,ossified by windy sail,a dung for the boggy swamp.Never
dare to ossify,but when osmosis impinges,giddy art,giddy hell teases,a
tearjerker
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