in the crepuscular
does it mirror the crock at a
crescent?
Cretins in the mire
Mire in the cretins
Who can pull it out?
Feral cauldron fathoms impunity
In the fateful featherweight,
Of fat cats and miserly boors
A faucet like the artessian wells
That fails to spread dragnet
Not featherbed for elongation
A Fargo is a farago
A hotchpotch of Babylon
Fancy free of farcicals and
The goodies
A fallout of fairweather friends
A fastidious far reaching implications
O the facsimile is perfidy
Where is the fairy godmother
And fairy godfather
In a fairy where there is perfidy
To faff in a longuer
Is a sanguinary bloodletting
In a facade of remote extravaganza
Thump up with expletives
To expedite
The expedition of gallantry
Existentialists are free souls
They do not come out often
But once in a generation
Excoriate fables
Then I plead cease and desist
Unless you have facts
Who wins money
From the exchequer
And never pays back?
She boils hot
On what fahrenheit
And he receives it on what
Fahrenheit
The faggots
Belong to inferno
Who will set it on fire?
The factious elements
Break out in factions
And they become the factitious menagerie
See the facades in my eyelashes
Who raises eyebrows
To detect the imponderables?
Does the extrinsic
Perceives
More than the intrinsic?
The justiciary of the public good
The expropriation of the
Commonwealth
The opulence of golden Nirvana
Exiguous bones,prodigious feet
Existentialists of golden euphemism
An euphony of the exothermic triumph
Etymology says a lot about your cradle
But cannot get you to your destination
Unless you twerk it's magical spells
Escapologist makes escapades
They handle escathology of a lifetime
Even before the end of prime destination
Ersatz for the knight errants
Eschatology chants for karma
Escarpment is chiseled someday as verdict
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