"A rarity?"
"Oh so much a big deal.I have no such muse"
"You mean my barouche a big deal?"
"Madness again.You word merchant!"
"You re joke.
My curricle,caleche, a landau ,that phaeton in my nerves unsettles you?"
I can't grasp that
Stop intimidating trade please"
"Ain't you not a stagecoach too? You buggy too you hansom too albeit at minnows' grin."
"Oh my gosh am dead please word merchant!"
"Why would my tilbury, buckboard, brougham, hackney,Tonga,such a big deal?
Don't you get it.Your winces too esoterically agog.Your gig in troika,a rig,a trap,a caroche,a jaunting car,a post chaise not spared too of this calash ,rockaway of dementia apotu."
"My earth o save me
My head do not fall
Take my pleadings
As contentment "gnashing his teeth at the lexical maximalism of tautological halitosis .
" You belch to get axes with word merchant on the equipage
Steeped poetic license
On the dogcart, droshky,carryall
To Stanhope and tandem in Surrey
A blatant affliction from the pit of hell
A four-in- hand Victoria in the cabriolet "ignited tautological heresies once again
In the superficial rants
"Why worry this coupe tis you coupe?"
Now as he bade to flee with one more rant
Fell he on the canvas as if breathless
Oh you chaise you re a roadster too
Word merchant is no alien gesture
On planet earth "
Now sprinkled he with water back on the counterpoise
Awaiting bedspread accommodated his drudgery
As the nap took off his spirit in the serene lance at calefaction.
"Shallow minds at goofy workshop"saith the word merchant
In the subterfuge of the evasive calf bound,calf mouthed cannon balls struck in the spree of calf tongue molding .
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