July 18, 2025

Little Maximus

Not on her favonian howdah ,a packsaddle on a scull,a oar and a paddle wheel did he persevere .A packmule, a sumpter,packhorse jument,beast of burden,fiery more than a mastodon,a rhino, hippopotamus ,a pachyderm across the pagoda of wax whales,flay,lambaste,baste, paddlewhack  in rod up,pack a rod,heel up,acouter ,fortify in the lug iron of trench warfare.
Not on the rickshaw, palanquin ,wagon,buggy,dolly of indolence and dray,curicle, tilbury, wheel barrow, gurney ,tumbrel of insolence to pull him Damocles away upon his scull and oar.
Like burdensome bimbo heinous weight upon the paddle wheel ,did he in her klieg lights maneuver but palatinous palace revolution of koshered and padded palatine .The embroidery of the palisade and fortification of his marrooned elves not a clapper claw,paw,cant hook ,nail claw, tentacles and grappler of white elephant luxury to swoon his spouse into disparate estrangement though too tardily when machulapelahs' machinery quenched like a pack of cards ricocheted with the swiftness of a woman's scorned.
The battles of pamputo was streaks of lightning beyond fiasco torpedoed by the pother of their wilful tricks.Not often on that talon did he take the verdict 's lull beyond the neck of the woods , demesne, precinct, bailiwick where the nippered grappling hook was the nail poser of pyrhic victory.
Had she not tripped off her handle and manhandled the inklings of the sleeper cells a great shoal of massacres in the pamputo 's trenches might have been lingers in vain.
Once upon a time the golden boy little Maximus in serenaded jockeys hummed ,descanted,crooned and yodelled the street fiction with peers in oblivion of the same impressario not with the inkling he danced bits and pieces of the posterity into being.
A score and half had evanesced stormy petrel with same peers on battleground 
Salvaging mission for his mother land
In the warfront disked with bloody dirts, blood soaked earth,mangled bodies , guttural moans and unstoppable screams on artillery fire ,monstrous beings in the blurred lines subtlety clouds a lingering sense of dreads battling massively haunted chestnut obsessed serial killing pyrates,monstrous creatures lurking away in the forest of alupluto in this tense gripping pale of paranoid, sacrifice and apocalypse ,
Triggering a grisly confrontation with the bandits and squireachy at the forest of abesi.
Amidst the seething tales of bloodthirsty vines and horror biling abesi mountains,his shinning light eclipses the maelstrom dawn
Not agoraphobic sense of terror but the claustrophobic sense to grip him where his colleagues were obsessed to quell terror insurgents from alien land
His dogs barking from the closet sometimes barely an ominous threads of feasible threats until the omens unveil peculiar footprints 
They barely cared his vulnerable fig where psychopaths , aliens, fugitives, terrifying ghosts 
From oft the battle scene whose mortar of the knitting thread resonated with pounds
 a towering maw from a golden vale.
Wraiths in crevices of double crusted swords
And accorded with cannonballs to dredge them pyrrhic victory over this oblong funnel of sadtuned tales
Ere long espionage had debunked and humbled treachery of the battle scene 
Let beauty be done when he heave and napkins to her eyes 
Where brutal time had shielded in vain 
Their common wealth of youthful lusts
Now interred in the golden morn and golden roses
Above the golden valleys where innumerable stars demise at that bailiwick of remorseless dent
Upon her lap he sleeps as if they were immortal troves in the home front 
A thousand lusts from a maiden he flung to fell in betrothed chins and now like that force of obeahdoctor she craves her freedom.
From boisterous twain doused at the salacious hood found yet a false blood a registry of lies
To float on the rage of tremors she vends and rents
A bizzare deportment in the pustules,vesication,bleb,weal,wheal,wale of its downpour that unctioned not his hanker to trigger 
On the eve of pyrrhic victory,long lost to her old folks
All of a sudden in nannoseconds, fraction of a second, milliseconds, microseconds, twinkling of an eye ,the blink of an eye, senile thought of her seemingly sorcery and diablerie of knighted king cuspidated;
Wreath of flowers she had sent with errand boys to coat him snivel, repine of apologies'unlimited wax,had the shine not heaved by rising sun,die on vine,poop out,peter out,wither and demise of him she would probably had scorned and  his demise a worthy parthing shot of fiendish end.
A melliferous,nectaliferous, nectarious, scrumptious, faveolate, alveolate and nectarous colleen of unknown distant lands emigrated with the pyrates in desquamate,blain and bulla had compelled herself to do probity and justice 
And lo with monumental devoirs of her nadavile, befuddlement,stupor, narcosis, stupefaction and lalaland,to cow in vertiginous wooziness at greased elbow he condescendingly betrothed love upon her heels.
Integrity of more lands lay upon the vesicle and furuncle of his hearth and wreath of eulogy exfoliating to this gemstone of a lad.










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