November 28, 2025

The Whipping Boy.part one

Repulse,o that you make a flesh crawl 
Where you make a mint strike it rich
Not to blunder flub and make a muck of
The golden troves
To vitrify,enamel,gloss,incrust,burnish  make vitreous and lustrous impending colours of rainbow 
That male chauvinist of the blue seas
Not to jest comic strip book and manga
That he barely gnaws nor manducate the aphorism
To spell him ductile ,impressionable , malleable and impervious 
Not the barrower to make a fortune at the marche aux puces.
As the whipping boy in the bullish horn
Being mercurial with gauntlet run and thump for cannonade to march up to the cannon's mouth
As mare's nest , salmagundi when ducked by gallantry strike the miasma on the gallimaufry ,margarine,ghee,oleo.
O so marrowy concise and epigrammatic 
Trenchant on the pink slip and marching orders
Post pubescence, mellowness and maturescence 
Breathe to the lacuna to pitch the marching orders
Stake the pennance ,mea culpa for the long haul
Wheel of fortune a sporogenous, photogenous, phytogenetic, xenogeneic 
A matriclinous, patrimonial and genesiological mole of unbridled machismo 
A perpetual abiogenetic matinnee fits the fiddle 
A maudlin plea, tearjerker,tale of woes,heartbreaker, schmaltz, hardship tale to the impuissant hoods
Meadow muffins,buffalo chips,cowplop, cow chips,guano to the gallivanting but penitent wits
O that matchetes in the powder barrel 
To crux the matches in the powder barrel
Not the marshmallow to break the cannon's mouth 
And break the camel's back and slashed the misery
With inclement bola of the insolent temperature 
It stakes the cenotaph,obelisk and mastaba of marriage Blanc and marriage de convenance
Of the brats and impudents not the marionettes in the punch and Judy shows
Not tom dick and harry to strike this impervious carte blanche 
O megalopolitans of dreams o ye whipping boys of megalomaniac Waterloo matches 
Atramentous , livid,sabling pitch black,ink like, stygian , obsidian,murky path 
A lonely Jerusalem walk chokes greedily 
Beyond nightmares of sacrosanct succour.
Not the muscles of the flipflops,metasis , proselytisation,of the melanoidic metanoia to thrash the mephistophelean and mephitic prowl
O meta carpus o gallantry bring me good tidings
Not enshroud the whipping boy at your inclemency 











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