Purple colored sun takes precedence upon his weeping woods
Sweating chides graze upon broken libs
where broken limbs had taken the sour drape and vinegary taste of manicheanism
dreary wings in dreary times pantomime in unsullied furs
What follows that immodest chin and wangateur
she murders with a kiss and spotlights unhewn with hazy mists
Bleak beasts upon weary weathers
Feedeth steams call forth downpour
Of heavenly dew where the eagles flight
In broken shadows was cut short in frangible flight
How does a tangled flight cut short in distilling showers
ever broker the heavenly moisture and cast triumph over resonant grand canyon?
Perforce gallantry at the riverbank narcissus overflows its primrose bank
Thawed resistance pour him fret more
In dingy clouds of feverish steep and
Now her lips peering through a broken rave
Gallimaufry gallivanting from the green fields
Burning gales burning fire in cringy drool immersive fireplaces solaced by bathing waters
Entreaties entreaties gallore woo him from the gallows of the recep8tacle into direful gods of war
Trenchwarfare unquenched grimaced in Grimes of broken troths
Churlish primes and cavaliers enticed him reddish colours of rainbow
And the days may wink for night not too far away
A hazel of rowdy mists freezing at hazy clouds
As rots consume rots in grey eyes where victory stamped his girdle grazed him with triumphant steps in the procession from golden valley
Where preparedness not cremated whisk machismo into golden hills
O how golden roses on golden hills rise into the Mt everest
With artless ease and sometimes branded as if with sinecure
Not the chartaceous facetious pristine lilts to make his swoon
That in the freakiest loom and deadwood ravings
In crescentiform,concave,convex,bowshaped semi circular ramrod
rise to falcate the falconers in the shallow drift
Oafishness of oddest balls in obdurate obis, pertinacious cummerbund,rugged cincture, immaculate waistband ,alabastered ribbon and illustrious luminescence
where intergrity casement and frame breaking stalemates in spaghettified humours of belted girdles
Unseats the soots and tapestry of dreary times
Not his rizzs and odyls in oddylic force
magnetizes his colours of pizzaz beyond the chiaroscuro of his evolution
To make her blink and wink above his raptured winces
That obtuses to obstruent me salmagundis of chicanery.
Do they exist not to submit propensity to unvarnished truth,home truth universal truth,appriori intrinsic unapologetic axioms to make them quip?
Now gore she wins as it pleases him love he wins
Not the occluders in obeah doctor to make sultry advances
At shameful lours of gingered crimson forsooth the grimace yell him naught in adispose perch
That octagon of grace from the vicinages,avuncunlar , patriarchal,matriarchal, acquaintances, tribune,avocational and objectified crevasses creased him illustrious pulses
robust palms crouched with untarnished ovation stood the klieglight in stomping lush by the riverbed agape roses
Rosy coloured golden boy embraced in lustred mien cruxed her sun with purple patches of romantic embroidery splurged in homophonic lifestyle adorned in homographical taints yet his sullen miens
Not bade him old heave ho, give him bum's rush,conge,pink slip,ox ,bark in homonyms of luminescent homily
Not a dull ass,old fart,muddy stick, amidst plethora of faggots, fussbudgets,old doggies,old geezers, cringing dotards,fuspots,granny squares and old poops
To quell him manic depression bleeding in the vicinage.
Perhaps blush him with the impasses, bummer of old one two.
Not this decrepit he quizzes but the golden hills more than a transition to make him itch for the sunny times.
Seizured pith of sweating palms invertebrate livelihood hangs like a pawn of parrot cry and horror visages in owlish sentry
Sent down the spines of varnished spineless twists
windy sighs blame her murdered kiss
ricocheted with bland wings of empty eagles
Predated as stuffed shirts that bred more desperation in her owlish eyes .
Frenetic lours swings into frets and swings into sweltering lash
Dainty modes to outwit the godforsaken dawn's
Hath he not learned in bathing waters how to sport and dance with cloudy medula and confused immersion?
"mine roses be not faint fair as they grand roses are
But then saith thee roses are red violets and roses
Thumping the sesame street in the crimson tide of holistic homily
Barren drills doth yearly grows where there but barren tills
Backwards maiden outgunned burning cheeks
Dusky steps in nocturnal occult betray fallen grimdeath
Opaline lustre crusts of opalescent gesture adored in rainbow like,nacreous, iridescent ,pearly, shimmering,polychromatic mensrea
evidenced by rising cincture of golden hills
Not on treadmill, haystack needles in vicious cycle,did they gallivant breastplates of gesture that millennials defy
To opprobriate the more this bunch of lacuna in the oppugnant,
Contentious,unpropitious, viperous, rancorous,catty, bellicose, pugnacious animalmundi
Heroes,club sandwiches, submarine sandwiches, dagwoods,open faced sandwiches
Unrequited and unappreciated vamoosed in dingiest tirades of shylock clouds
Opera glasses, lorgnettes ,prism binoculars,pince nezes soiled with hazy clouds
Couldn't spot the lacuna in the dented coil of lacuna
Apt to see by he his racemose of indignant self esteem
At shuddering distance lachrymose belchs his belly laughing navel
Not that his grandiose writ the open sesame,paternoster,abracadabra and abraxas of golden hills
But he carved his nuggets o prism of preparedness at the golden valleys
Stared blank at her at the opera comics
And not the quivering thighs to make him go insane
But hurlyburly 's rowdy ruffian mists,ingurgitate and spongy osmosed and potbellied his wobbly stands.
The golden roses had found them in the weeping woods and the singing woods
The wrens,pipits, serins,canaries,larks, oscine,vireo of these songbird species
emasculate the wobbling feets immersed in clemency to beseech oracles for the yonder nirvana
Now the ornery of his orotund orison ballistic missiles of the impatient tongue
Humbled him dope to scoop the dungs,faeces,poops,guano,cowplops, meadow muffins,night soil,cowpies,ordures,egesta,poo,ejecta, feculence, ejectamenta and craps of this opprobrious lacuna
He ploughs this hazy mist of native metals,at cloudy metalliferous earth, diggings beneath unrefined earth, native minerals and parental rock for folks excavation of insanity insulators,the milk of majestic earth
Barely ordinary joe and Jane doe could see the stinky ferment
Oh no no street men beneath the rocky soil of the metalliferous ores
Amplified with aura to quell this rot of rottened pall
To tame his mellifluous organum of metalliferous earth diggings and clumps and clumsies
Arraigns melodies,diapasons,consonances,polyphonies, symphonies,euphonies,unisons and triads of this endearment
Mother nature 's palms unwavering apologies wax his auxiliary
where old greybeard's concentus,concinity and attunement slots him ovation
Poised not leave the lacuna with orts,dregs,dross,scraps,odds and ends,bits and pieces,
Not a dint of oddments, smithereens,glob,gob,butt,chip, Had he not bickered himself that snippet,speck,hunk,shred, bottom of the barrel,residuum,superfluity must begone
Out in a thump at other times,umbraged by market square rampage and bickering theft of marauder
A little lad displeased saith his ire"those garbages and heels might be dusted in my sweet little sixteen"
"Sweet little sixteen what an infant do to terrible bandits except to let evils run its course.Maybe a saviour someday."
Retorted "say ye to me that saviour"
"Belched he" you sweet little sixteen?"she belly laughed.
"what behemoth insanity and slag,silts, scourings,parings,end pieces,lees, vestiges ,odds and scraps still persist till date."alarmed seared his tendon.
The orzos,shells of geologic radiance, o the oracles of old greybeard's breathed him gallantry for ory,golden ,silvery return to the glorious sun.
Never did a lacuna in the summer 's heat and spring 's blossoming green field
Exude more alacrity at alupluto's sears at sallowed sea shells ,demised at the river bank
Still he entreats himself to pestle the lacuna yarn in the mortar of grinding wrath
got him berserk in moping hours
Servile disdain where advantages barely slip
For meritocracy to swipe the swindles of the broken swindlers at sea.
Not a slothful oanshagh sloshed with prudish o.n.o to fritter away his obbligato of ambivalent arts.
What obclavate doth she offers his clavated and claviformed humor in drapery seeths?
Like obcuneate oakmoss with downpour of resins to glum a substance aside the obdt of beautiful bride or even a nebulous paramour,
warrant he insulation of radiant prospects
What obductions and coatings of vainglory climaxed this unfairest plows?
Even as the sun in thrice fairer benign unfairest plows,golden roses neighs sweet beneath compare
Backward he flips forwards she drifts in agape roses
Saith he mothernature hath predestined his gallows humor
A gainly dross will seem an eternity but gloss
Spendthrifts as wastrels haunted in that time wasting beguiling sport.
Each leaning clasping with rich elbows not rift apart with tremendous clench
A foretaste of the golden roses on golden hills
Shed not maiden yells with bashful shame
In tawdry nights
And palls of cheeky brow doth end,broken Chins like eggshell Chinese doth began anew
Contending tears like contending joy overwhelmed broken tongues
Seared arms cannot sustain broken filled where broken troths with mangled limbs thus refresh to meander and meander in vain
Unfairest roses in thick barren shores lactating the horrendous scale upon the bereavement of glamour.
Not dross to soar narcissus embellish himself in labourious exertion of vainglory
Upright leaps and bounds dispenses his force majeure
Scornful favours in beleaguered furnace
Flattering shadowy and illusory minnows correlation,hardly exit the melange of blues.
What heart wrenching duress of infallible arts
O that discombobulate the plain disdainful
willful combats by ill omened combatants in alabaster drifts
That drills upon drill of his consummate arts into reckless battlefield
One sweet revenge looks alien to her nascent truffle
Plead sate fault outspread in roasted slush
Throwing the bade jade from the bending jade
Disenfranchised from the hazy muffs of teething moulds
Waxing pride to lustre him translucent lurks
Bootless tears on the battlefield in feigned grim to adorn flattered heels
Circumspection in satiety drawls the Tempest bettokened ruby coloured crystals
Cluster of pale cheeks that reddish crimson vales
What cunning fade over cunning bays
Fallen rifts wringing the strike cheeks
His gavels are many and he seeks a thousand wavelength to lush them
Not the fair sun that illumined his viscous feet
Shrewd tacts cunning hearts to convince
Belies upon belowe awaiting the fair rises of the golden hills.
That scornful antics barely fructiferous for the hoipoloi
where pores of piteous rasps linger yet to cure the moist slush of alabaster hand
Who hast banish the famished roses of waxy red lurk
That being pluck warm might sour to taste?
Nebula coating nebulous grills that blindeth heaven's translucent gaze
And for the honey of sunny times base him cheerio of golden hills 's hoots of the raspberry
Faint lips glued to glinting falsehood
And cowardices hissed in the pantoffle of sullen earth
Vultures and ransom,foxes and ransom doth not pitch them exorbitance at loured hours
He now waxes beyond frozen resolve of golden ransom
Where white elephant luxury in the elephantinous crux
Obviate the rampage of the floating inferno
what wax unleashed from frozen inclines,old greybeard's oracle had resolved
The poor fools hardly plead for salvation beyond the golden muse of the golden boy
And the golden trump gliding towards alupluto's golden harvest.
Sick thoughted mammoths frequent lascivious pales
resolved the golden roses of the blushing cheeks that tremble at his sordid sate.
Does imaginary surmounts ever senile the bum rush of the benign leaps?
Satiety in his ploughs moved sepulchres into sepulchres
which ever ways he goes in the usurped rendition of the pale tenderfoot.
Thorny brambles beyond summon of false mutiny.
His imagination trembles at the guileful
Waft of belligerent souls haermohage at alupluto's punditry
Chicanery in flight but not in sebaceous drift
Hail the golden boy in sanctimonious frill regardless of frozen mists
When frosts in the midst of palava had gone stolid and sleazed
Being that hewn his bundle scorn hoipoloi twice a poser nailed than they could fathom
To vouchsafe with the golden fasterner that doth choke her gambling scud over his sturdy steps
Fleshy bone with his unshaking bond
Handsomely he entreats gravity and plumpily she resists his gravity
Tis he had explored the winks and caprices
Of genuflecting strategem to make the exploration work
And trances had apprised him and see how he recounts the memoirs
And the charisma of his bimbo
"Still is she sloshed to succour him slains of mutineering captains
Two score of mutineers cannot return from the battlefield
A horror of massacres in the abesi forest
And then long after
There was sedate plow and hearth erupts in ruins "
Hardly he woke did he recall his sanity .
How she was a fortune behind his green fields.Bountifully did he make moisture of them;for white elephant luxury much dreaded chide at alupluto's sears
Did him into the ruin of the resuscitation and glorious dawn.
Had plucked her windy feathers from the pimp of fifth columnists
had explored the pumes to castrate east and west wings of the fifth columnists and mutineers in their sleeper cells.
Although sometimes love perilously hangs but that thine mayest love even when thou art resisteth
To spite detest that may not be willeth in the golden rasp of hurly burly.
Where stanchion bent did fairly the unfair sight
What indolent spright his douring brows proclaims
where surly cheeks hardly yelleth 'no more lust'as 'no more love'
What maketh you guilefully think this douring cheeks will make ascending sun?
What scanty bravery makest thou sigh that celestial breath over thy goonish sour
in that archipelago of that shadowy sun
whose genteel prism quashes the quivering thigh?
If they be too vile repellent sedate insensate let them burn no sordid cheeks
That thine mayest lay akimbo in tranquility
And were they not immaculate amplified,bliss indeed were dusk long ago
weighs greedily betwixt heaven and hell
Above the straits of alupluto contending sun barely alone hardly tarnishes .
Now they scream in the weeping woods
hardly diffuses idiosyncrasies and wrath as they gall in flight of tremor and tremor belching
Sometimes the tarnish by the taunt do not reach zenith and then it vamooses.
When they gazeth on the treacle of overly suspicious in treacherous tart arms akimbo unfold the fugitive aliens
That overly solicitous ,over conscientious and over scrupulous returns homeward out of the woods over the hump with the conquest of north country's trails of perfidy .
What soft soap, fawning, inveiglement,overpraise , blandishments,oil,wheedlings,adulation, baloney does the ravings of vagrant psychotics suggest to jettison the defense of the realm abroad
Then insulate the porous diameters of alupluto?
Here he sighs where over subtleness,incorporeal preternatural,superhuman of supercalifragilisticexpialidocious elf cringes upon his navel to swallow this lacuna.
Had he not lament the inveiglement in a tirade,despot in treachery of power to crave for a dozen stormy petrels for a balance of terror,a land of one eyed monarch
could slot himself the overseer of the slaves,the Simon legree,hard master and task master
When in the grand canyon of power terror,great Sullivan's travels had morphed into that harangue of terror
The balance of terror went amiss ,was cremated
tis the illustrious luminescence of Maximus reprisal and resonating pearls of abesiland's sovereignty
counterbalanced the overaching moor of crescent inferno.
That victorian sate makes his amain egregious sate
as stuffy,prim,demure, illiberal, priggish ,straitlaced, simpering,diffident ,overmodest,stilted, squeamish ,uptight,puritanical , finicky,offish,sheepish fatalists might say
But that his golden oratorio often swooped hoipoloi off their spick and span, goody goody,prissy,spruced ,uncluttered feet in harrumphing fashion .
A golden machismo who drives irremediable pallbearers far off his golden tents for the immaculate palookas ,as an unwavering obsequious lush of unbridled obsequies more than a western storied silicate,a horse opera,an oater,shoot'em up, spaghetti western,cowboy movie toy,screeching not for once into a halt in scrimshank of trench warfare .
When in the great overstrung elf's of Sullivan's travels Sullivan himself had almost reneged on the course of wasps and bees 's objet d'art as objet trouve to insinuate introspection towards orthodoxies,Maximus in the ethical P's and Q's had sent him foot soldiers to him to cease and desist from the repugnant ethos.
Groin he to say the least with the p.o.d, canister ,husk,pod, captain of the unbroken mist,not the courtyard of harlequins and pantaloons of the old rainbows.
Not him thrice a diurnal much fairer strive
to carve a livelihood in the morning woods
when in the expedite of the metalliferous expedition fed himself to the woods
Much studded and stuffed that he ferments with unleaning bridle
where the riverbank goes shallow with fishes
Sometimes dehydrated and famished and what studded bridle on a pouted satiety
And what lutarious moult in her fortitude was barely lost as soon he was gone in the melee with muskets and cannons.
Chided shame quenched not her maiden burns for seemingly astrayed pouts
Rabid chins peering waves and stuck in debonair of solitude
Much solitaire granted in forlorn sooth
His home he recalls,his home he cannot return
Her twain she recalls,her twain she cannot return
Over this primrose hath they pluck their verdict
Cloyed lips broken in servile of wanton service
Yet was she subservient to her enticing lure
And wishing his grim cheeks repertoire of immortal conquest
His vicious victory she sees but that victory she cannot get
Her empathy he feels but her empathy he cannot retreats
Yet they burn in dastardly rim of solitary confinement at home and abroad
Churlish scums amidst scumbags drumsticking the ensigned red
Cloudy eyeballs slumped upon barren tills
Froth over red violets and clasping iron clambakes,wilt in writhing loom.
Even as the woods with red crimson litanies warlike trenches
Had deposed ere massacres of the jungle burning woods
Belligerent Maximus hissed her tilt to her salacious lore;
empathizing she loved but scorn he belly laughed her to obscurity
Salacious adobe unflinchingly creased him aplomb to the gin
"A thousand roses more than a bloom I ll give thee"saith he messenger of peace aristobroth in the autumn's sewered swords.
And thus she began his praise worthy expedition and town painters in red her cosset flung,
Steers to all vertiginous panoply of byzantinous encomium,
All accolades blister enjoin thy broken navels
More lovely than the eagles and cunning foxes summons .
