Knights of Old.part four

Knights and knaves 

The conundrum at alupluto riddled the palms of the knights and knaves

And wherewithal beyond impuissant knots

To pelt it with fracas at smothered fest

The monarchy at maledectine ere his dethronement had knighted the Maximus at the exit from monastery 

A deconium had eloped aftermath of the dethronement and initiation at the sorcerer's stone,had earned few accolades prior to knighthood long thereafter the exit from the monastery and incursion into the pyrates league.

And thus began he the brown study the tapestry of the knighthood steeped in the thralldom of the serfs, liegemen and vassals.

At his sordid home the golden morn was broken and the atmosphere was warm,upon his couch sat in the home front and tumultuous tumulus adorned epaulettelike apparel alongside esplanade veered into his compound approached him afar off at esprit de corps happified with the espionage for espousal who was also knighted prior to eventide and now pours his errant gusto for the title that epicurean Maximus considered 'horror clamours.'

And before him lay an escritoire holding his ink pen and a cup of espresso sipped at interval and two plates of escalopes a an afficionado affectionate of elevenses wore elastaned raiment of dungarees and deerstalker across the elbow room plastered with drystones.

As if with dry run belched his eulogy of personal accolades 

"Maxim my darling noble have I not been knighted as you were in donkey age,what dubious distraction cluttered thy bone to lucre thy guerdon with thy endowment?"saith he with green eyes raptured upon bellyaching navel.

His holistic detest in this emetic effluvium of dystopian eerie knows no bounds .

Bittersweet bits of black and white dissents binned navels with berserk.Rather than he to duck the retort and drool,emetic droop of banter ignited banter to scold his drivel.

"Felons in their bones, felons in their sinews, felons in their navels.This spirit of thralldom quest for disgusting refrain to assume the petty mantle of knighthood steeped in brutal repression of the knaves and knots ,fawns of serfs and liegemen waffling beneath them.

O squirearchy thy spindles of injustice art no bound

Barely history could exculpate them the quagmire of sprawling crease of cringing dustbowls at alupluto forest, riddled in brutal repression of the vassals and the serfs .Accomplices of mutineers, fifthcolumnists and the squirearchy and pyrates from the north country.

Knights turning into knaves what did the knight do?If I may ask what is your joy or riddance?"

"What denotes in your wildest coat of repugnant taste?"

"You re knighted by the lord's to his allegiance otherwise you risk hell.dishevelled Knights not always the transparent robes like any typical bimbo ". didactically mushed the grit.