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April 23, 2022
THE MERCHANTS OF THREE KINGDOMS
Wish is my command.Henceforth,let my Queendom cease bellyaching.
Queen:Alcibiader in this case frees Socrates from death.`
Alcibiader unchained together with David and the Queen`s escorts,now
freedmen left the palace.
Waltzing along the park outside
the palace David patted him on the back and sarcastically interrogated
Alcibiader and poked fun to buoy his kindred spirit.
David:Did you
put Socrates to death with hemlock? Alcibiader:Oh no my lord
your golden memoirs is as sweet as history could remember.The land
rejoices we resurrected Socrates the arbiter of justice.Now he has
written the great missing but much vaunted books on equity and
justice.Return not at night but in the morning of no defeat.Your days
shall harvest avalanche in this context,we shall lie down in
tranquility.We came in here as slaves with no hope of freedom today we
became freedmen.Send your men at nocturnal hour to witness the occult
of the Squirrels. David:Alcibiader of the ancient put
VICISSITUDES.PART 2
And Homer,Of Eric the Red and Scandinavian Vikings of the days of
yore,vissitudinous vicissitudes to belch the carthasis,wights in
gaol,gargantuan medley in troth to the mother carey`s wanton.And
lo,they grooved sinecure for rampart,the bulwark of engraved
silhouttes.The street minnows,mischievious animalcules cruxed as
lilliputs plough on the haphazard berserk,simulated in dunghill
metaphors fortified forays.Ambidextrous gangsters,reticulated
torpedoes of sensuous arts to the galls.Vicissitudes so says the
grandmaster occult at the frills of proteges,robed with
sojourners`rucksacks,'that ruddy rubbles glaced with rubicund
rubicon,a rubberneck of time`s versatile rubric and fugacious
punditry,pugnacious hewn to grease the nature's retractable
claws,voraciously rugged rubberstamp mothernature.So much rumple,it
rumples nature`s deign to deem fit spasmodic green rule of the
thumb.And behold for the rumpus earthlings to ruminate and ponder them
clamour,for moult,their rummy rumbling feet like moving vehicles
VICISSITUDES.PART 1
From off a valley,neath the hills,did we savour vicissitudes.Bestrewed
by this crucifix,did we lay the wedge,punctuated by evasive
pentagram?Incandescent folklores not so benighted crimson days
alight,waylay humourous humor for the apogee.Satiety of vintage
vicissitudes,stares blankly,atrophy of the ages whereon gods and
goddesses of kismet,lionine paces on the canyon uncouthed.So much
applause,a hilly beans abstruse desecrates oblong trajectory of the
netherly traverse.Circumference of salad days,omnipotent bedevilled
artistry of art and we wail so carious seabirds,incumbent
downhills.Mavericks of the cosmos,beyond anathematized arrows of
anathema,above the crimson scooted.Gregarious chants,we castrate!O
castrate!O gregarious chants!Across the waterlogged,arenacious beaches
and sandunes of dump,damp bitches and witchcraft of the Arabian
pyrates,nature hurls prejudices to the vociferous serpents ,to
beleaguered dreamland rampaging gaol.Pyrates of dreams,pyrates on
land,pyrates on sea of Hesiod and
April 19, 2022
LOLLAPALOOZA.PART 3
hung over prevision,the songs of freedom my alma matter.Long may they
sing for i a troubadour as the minstrel from alupluto,in the mackled
sight of all seeing sun speaks of libido and medula engross of
psychophysico therapeautical abracadabra of yearning Jacks for the
silvermoon.Beyond anthropodous gardenvariety and goddamned apobiotic
gargoyle of dreamland`s dancing rythm,goblet of all sight seeing
sun,idiopathic gambling wheel,roulette of dreams and rafflewheel of
hardihood,whisk me and mine ethnography across timeless
shores,fortune's wheel of vintage circa pounces upon my kismet for the
cupola and gambrel of silvermoon.Time`s bogeyman of freaking shores
intermittently freaks gobsest of underworld rantings and behold
muddled lollapalooza that once bloats afar creases nigh its blustery
tide of furlong frills.From the idiopaths of apocephalous
vertigos,physiocractic phenophilia of the anthropogenous strikes sunny
nozzle's philophenic philophylous idiokinetic isolatry in dungy
earth.Yea a uphill supratachoid.
LOLLAPALOOZA.PART 2
driveling,neither bounce nor jounce,with africana jones a dingy coast
of penniless banters whereon zeutergeist at my endothermic riverbanks
beckons lollapalooza.A periwinkle,a magenta,a violet,amethyst,a
lavender hails earnest for dreamland kyphosis.Sunny side on stormy
earth.What an applause for kudize!Africana jones across the feloniuos
felonious gambang, marimba,strawfiddle,kayu quakes glutonously at the
wonderdrug`s phenomenon.And the beguiling strove`s tuesday,mardigrass,
pancake tuesday`s silvermoon,what marasmus!Cento dubiety,the elegy of
the cuffs brandishing damascus blade smothers gallantry.My
mazumba,cabbage,lucres,quid and daddy warbucks ample rotund in my
jar,ewe,urn,my kregspiel? My John henry,brined in the marmorealed
marinade.Above my limping crow`s feet,my crow`s nest jubilates
cruciferous time.Not a craven coxscomb,to witness creme de la
creme,couplet of covetous coupons at my lollapalooza genuflected with
silvermoon.Despair at konzenstrationslagers,retreats to yonder seas
hung over the
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THE MERCHANTS OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 6
THE MERCHANTS OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 5
right hand spurious fed me?
DAVID:Oh my lord let
them speak,let them speak.....let him speak(pointificating).Hoopla,let
them speak the truth to be unveiled.Let not your emotion prevails over
discretion for the orgy of truth lays in the testimony of
confession.Of the queen`s english and etymology,witterest sands shall
lay'.
Queen's carthasis returns with its cadence to her throne as she
sat for solemnity and heave a sigh.Then cometh the testimony of the
pyrates.
Queen:Will i not cut off their heads too should
these claims be true?
Escort:O my Queen rash
judgement,rash judgement given the boot beware.First,let avalanche of
evidence show otherwise.
David:Relax my lord the Queen
let him speak.
Alcibiader:kingdom rises and
kingdom falls but as the arbiter of time truth disposes though man
proposes.With a voice of liberty a good price of verdict more than
makes you a manure for the true price of history even as your reward
is a good
MY PUNSMITHING.PART 2
As the oggling gasbags and purported baby buggies,ran fluxes with my
punsmithing gritty in gaol of mucky,drudgy interlocutors,summer
complaints and backdoor trots as if ailed with aztec two steps and
montezuma`s revenge? My checkered antecessors Shakespearian
oeuvres,Soyinka's oeuvres,Derek Walcott`s anthology and aping
appanages to my candid anaphora at mine extrapolated juxtaposes paled
into obscurity,the wonderous terracotta of my ballbusters. My
saltating balderina,Laniyan's oeuvres! Screed to muster nonpareil and
sans sourci oft solitary confinement the hillock,humock,ridges,burrows
and sandpiles of the golden sands of sahara,my bootyraceaous
apotheosis. Whereon this saltest knoll they the
sandyhired flaxened and auricomous species adumbrates and lay with saw
mind's eyes,punsmithing salt and pepper and formaldehyde salutiferous
smitten.Pay it salaam,my chestomathy,salts of the earth not as if to
be hypnotised by alakazam.My stellar hoots,my affianced aeronautical
autohypnosis,threshed
MY PUNSMITHING.PART 1
I am nothing but an armementarium of nebulous obscuratism whose
apollos and appulsed argots drew upon leery and aporectic arioso of
parodies and apercu of antrorsed mesmerism and skyward punsmithing.To
the semiliterate folks,save the atypical athenaeum,au
courants,bibliothecas,dactylic
verses,astucrous,disingenuous,asystoling,ataxiac,atrementous,atrabilious
and otticity inauricular. Backstreet
backstabbers,defective quislings on the plow,applepolished backhand
compliments. John Does in John Blows,Jane Does in Jane
Blows,crotchety babblers,back to the wall baby blues,balchant baby
elephants`calumniators,annurans,polliwogs,the abracadabras of aphonia
clericolum,aphonia paralytical,aphonia paranoica and aphasiac
aphrodisiac,argufied chlorosis,asexualized aplastic anemiac and
ishemiac armadillos abode medula trenches. Submerged in cephalic
trenchwarfare,narcissus dropped them'neath narcolepsy,encephalitis
lethargica,swooned catatonic schiprenicals,everlasting dunes and
genetic dunces
MY OEUVRE MY CHESTOMATHY.PART 2
and disparagers.Nor to be appulsed by the egregious
antipathetic,acquamarine,antilogy,antipode of obscuratism`s apples and
oranges.And its coatails,cannape sloshed upon its obscurantist silver
white proteges twerked aside,the arboraceous aristarchs,pitched by
mine verses'slingshots.What antipasto,a dip,an aperitif,an apetizer
for the peroxide aristate cavilers!Sequel to the autumn of life and
auldlangnsyne,auriferous Shakespearan oeuvres drilled
appropinquitous,obscurantism whereon Soyinka`s Oeuvres hid as nuances
the adytum therein.Upon this abraxas do i pluck my furrows abscinded
from egregious dimple the farthest shores nigh.My agony of
mind,arching heart my jutting piece,vault end and
poppery,ortho,emissary and particoloured aftepart abstract
thought,beyond held in gaol in boondoggle and boondocks of
botheration.To ablegate introspection oft this abutment and
idiosyncrasies of modus viviendi doped infecund psyches antidepresants
and ablate trenchwarfare of medulla depresion.Au revoir medulla
depression!
MY OEUVRE MY CHESTOMATHY.PART 1
My oeuvre,my analect my mencius,my miscellanea,my chestomathy,my
classical anthology and behold my homologous autogenetic gong,peal and
lyra of autoshediasm.
Hypnonalysis!hypnonanalysis!hypnonanalysis! Anastomatic bugwears welds
to the anthropology of my aardvarked and edentate oeuvre.Dactylic
verses and ballads swooped from boondocks of mine chestomathy`s
enucleation and accliurgy,chink in the armor for the achromous
preliterate folks and argent dilletantes,who at the tapering
point,clabber,cogeal,condense,clot and botryose grew dingy of my
achroamatic and acetose punsmithing.Wail this artrioventricular
bundles,bombastic autumnal equinoxes,the inertia and acedian ilks
envenomed with flatulence bleached with
nausea,dyspepsia,racemose,funereal and bistered.Sunburned
cheeks,brownfaces and caliginous suntanned heels,robed fast and loosed
rebukes.I was still hypnotherapising although not to be lulled into
intermissive apologue,whereon my pearly lingo and patois,argufies the
aristarchs,defamers and the
SACRAMENT OF THE SICK.PART 3
you have done?" "i really dont get it?" "that is distraction and you
could be forced to quit." "Oh that`s the average advantage of a
credible creed or you hold your custom.You re right." "Exactly,that is
why it is called a routine,a custom,a doctrine,you stick to it given
that they re tied to your purpose." "Sacred wits.Uhmmm....." "Yea,your
bible,you quran,your analect,your papyrus your scripture.You must
follow it.And you know achievement is possible" "interesting" "You
gather crest and fly yonder seas.You celebrate them so they can later
celebrate you.you proffess them you confess them" "From sunset to
sunrise" "Exactly.Does that not sound like an enchantment or alakazam"
"interesting a voodoo.i remember the kind of hardship we passed
through in this part of the world.Well let's start from contraption of
my vicinage and see where we re headed.i knew who we were as a people
of course that detest go the whole hog that satisfaction to toe the
line of least resistance.my father called that sinecure." "What..
SACRAMENT OF THE SICK.PART 2
estimated best in man." "You re right specifically as the prisoner of
conscience,you have an ambition and ambulance to insure your risk in
case you loose your head." "How does that jargon come to be?" "What if
you re lullf into serendity?" "What do you mean....serendi....what?"
"Thought you re a wordsmith like Soyinka?" "No,no you re nigger bugger
bigger than wordsmith a punsmith the patriarch of obscuratism in the
continent.You bard of alupluto lustrous than kogi" "Let the whole
world judge you" "Are you gotta a nobel already?i knew that afterpart
of a place in the guinness book of record." "Whatever!you mean in your
research you re whisked into another impromptu discovery like Thomas
Edison unveiled new discoveries in the stead of extant research that
led to the discovery of electric bulb.Your might be distracted by such
abnegation which could annex original interest for novel discovery
that he later made.That is serend..What if you barely use new
discovery well or that serendipity process,what would you
DANCING RYTHM.
Dancing rythms have pleasurable balms How oft when men dance away
grief and despair To merry where conscious psyche disdains till the
tambourines'rythm pulsating never dies.A sigh before relief.O how may
i not my grief dislodged when beat the nerves and moxies in the quick
lightning of its triumphant fire.Dancing rythms have blissful
ends.Your writ like passion is akindled by thine own defence.As
passionate as the motif cannon fired doth hurry from the zealotry
fathom bullied.That i have a rythm and visor that could tell A dancing
forays in a fair mettle's proven for never was a story of grief
stricken freedom than this dancing rythm and her therapy Dances sat
like dance in a monument smiling at grief Hath the rythm slain himself
that dancing vowels and consonants be cockatrice to seize on the white
wonder of mystic riverbeds where the rythm may flies the death darting
carrion of vultured despair. Do not your thumb bitten at damoclean
sword let your rythm smite the choking gall.That she has foresworn to
heel
LOLLAPALOOZA.PART 1
Gallivanting aeon at my rumbling navel could not tame the windy
breastplate and kolkhozing my ever koing eccentric,laissez passelled
africana jones, funky,kooky,cranky magic bullet,peyote,microdot ala
ergonomics befuddled.Equanimity on pins and needles gone
bickering,gone berserk castrating the khamsin a degringolade,on fritz
not out of blue sky but by dedition of kismet.Decagons of
tempest-rigmaroled weary sands enroute the gherkins,dill pickle and
garlic pickle and kablooeying outrigger mauled at kairotic moment
outwitted at sea.'Neath my John henry`s egregious dimple,Joe
Doakes,John jane q.publics quakes the raincoat windbreaker, dappled
temblor,juicy morsels of subterfuged
vertex.Macules,smuts,smutches,smudges as mad as march hare and wacky
as ape do not frivolous mad cap grind to a halt,dreamland interment at
witterest sand beaten blue.Lollapalooza my lustprinzip,my lullaby in
the dehydrated jalousied realm. Behold,a life jacket,maewest made
concave,limping,a life vest,a frock,a mackinaw,non-made boner
THE KING OF THE FOREST KING OF THE JUNGLE.PART 4
insure allegiance? Alade:And then i shall be one man standing,a lone
ranger in the midst of bullish storms.A tyrant in my command,hope of
the masses.We shall cut off the head and the body shall flee.
Osho:If you fail you shall bear the consequences,take your retribution
in good fate and tis the passage of time shall show difference between
heaven and hell,where your reward and karma stinks greedily.O,you
shall not have rest? Alade:Verily,verily i tell you the weakest runs
from fear into slavery who shall not challenge injustices in an
imperial clime ruled by unfair kings.By this time tommorow we shall
revolt?Osho:what kind of noise is this ?You constitutes to the
environment.I would not regret you for you have been forewarned.The
forefathers shall be spilled again. Alade:How come you forget so soon
they were ritualitists and not so much defeat as you think where
injustices creep adinfinitum.We shall invoke the golden powers of the
gods.May the gods remember my father master of oracles,head of the
village
THE KING OF THE FOREST,KING OF THE JUNGLE.PART 3
Others? Alade:Be not dismay,you goof for my cultic motherearth would
provide. Osho: You are playing with fire for the king itself is a
custodian of our great tradition and fully armed with best medicine
men in the land.Wither now your thought and die your intents with
silence.Do not die a violent death. Alade:Your comments make you a
thoroughbred weakneed and he that runneth away shall surely return to
fight another day.You re a slain a robot of whims and caprices
thrashed by the fear of death man's greatest enemy. Osho:Do not dare
where the vultures feast. Alade:Our masters at the king's court not
yet armed and until they do,will verily verily with discretion show
the way. Osho:You Cleverdick,shamanism in your blood? Alade: Yea,far
too benign with alacrity.The head of village farmers guild
collaborators my unfailing cult. Osho:Ah,you`re doomed from day one
for he stinks greedily with corruption.Apostasy galore,brigandage
avalanche.Guildsters are gangsters,the king`s apendix.Can you lobby
loyalty and
THE KING OF THE FOREST,KING OF THE JUNGLE.PART 2
In the morning and not in the night when we have no
strength.Yea,freedom cometh in the morning of golden dawn spurned by
golden strength,then we shall be freed otherwise when night cometh
freedom flees as a fugitive and serfdom our heirloom of captivity when
we cannot beat a fly and never returns.Of course we shall not be freed
when we cannot beat a fly.With this fate shall i know,freedom keeps
revel only for the bold and not for the weak.Let us fight for the
freedom in the golden morning of no retreat.We shall not be saved by
condoning slavery but by fighting slavery otherwise we'll be slained
by robbery forever and posterity would not forgive us. Osho:How do
you save your wretched self in this very mockery of your insanity?How
shall you escape this wretchedness,rashness of ego and not paid the
price dearly with your death?Would you save your wretched self with
butts and facades with the armies,munitions,swords and arrows,bucklers
and bayonets and not get hurts?How will a fool save himself so he
could save
THE KING OF THE JUNGLE KING OF THE FOREST.PART.
Two farmers enter stage with hoes and cutlasses,village sons of
gunsmith. Aladekomo:Osho,how many ears do you get?"
Osho:Two of course. Aladekomo:And how many times have i called you?"
Osho:Once. Alade:Tommorow,you shall act on my terms.We shall not pay
the king`s royalties. Osho:Hey....hey,did i hear you right?You are
playing with the king's wrath.Do not kindle the fire you cannot
quench.You re playing with death.What gave you the audacity to revolt
against the custom of our forefathers as if yesterday was not
today?You must be a bastard. Alade:Me a bastard!You call me a bastard!
Osho:Yes,i mean real bastard.That's what you are. Alade:Have you gone
insane?That i should pay and enrich the king's family with half of my
earnings on the farm for me is far too much to bear and i said no
more. Osho:You re indeed a rebel waiting for the slaughter or the
guillotine with the king's wrath. Alade:Let me be a rebel if indeed
by so doing shall i regain my freedom.I shall be a rebel to be
freed,for weshall
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Homileers hardly curtail them even bottles do not matter again where
broken troths of irresistible derision made men savages to their own
blood.The forester undeniably hid the staunchy brook stenches like
halitosis.The fugue couldnt find once the massacre was alone
completed.On the stampede,did they meet the daughter to quell them
madness for the foxhuntings who upon belling gunned him down in his
prime.The Coroner's household swung to work then
torchbearers,barbarians and knights yell and sing at the retort of
episodes and coroner inquest reports.'mark my word mark with my trigger,i'll spare
no asshole'maximus was furious like burning hell.'Revenge the best
weapon of defense`Mark retorted.'While you live shall i live,your
defense shall be my weapon.Strike quickly being the meanest beige
straw to defense.`Maximus volley fired in reprisal.'Until you run out
of options behind you vessels thrust to the war,defense too quickly
will avenge the avenger.` 'The quarrel is betwixt two cities two
nations at merciless daggers drawn over ethnographical malediction and
power hungry hegemony for the wealth of nations and abesi in
particular.` 'And the mystic dillemma, voodoos of the mystery book?`
'Probably a conjecture?' 'My patriarch brokers the truth a truce when
i clocked a dozen of my purple birth.` 'Why and where did they hit
it?`Maximus petulantly enquired.'At the pastorium over the canyon.`
'Pastorium over the canyon?this is strange.` 'sound fiery' 'uhmm...Go
get the guns and go after the goons and locate them with force.` 'Get
the
SONNET EXTENSION.SONNET 6
O empiricism the taste of bitten apple o empirism the taste of broken
fugacity that wast the forest to the hurt that ages mendest foul,then
tinkers in fiasco.Seasick pithy hounds hunt the sitting clouds,upon
the breast of sweet mothers frolic lightning keepers call,junketing
volleys for which yesterdays and on the morrow sweetly as gauntly they
their inkling doth belong.Tis farthest backward look hold a patency
for opulent forward gazes and students of history became the face of
history". Let she not slain herself for the gilded faces of poisoned
chalice withers even though the sacrifice of reason,not for the quible
spring of infested ganging gang up to rape proprietary and truth.From
Abesi to the Mantua orifice of puzzle and knights unloathed the yeoman
truthful purge.Mandarus,king of Abesi at the bland rivulets murdered
in his sleep by Maximus,the protagonist of the fifth columnist.His
suitors fled in renade of dread and unfair treatment.
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o mensrea than to his betrothed land.If she had the haven's strength
would be her home;if she had the lust of the opposite sex,machos would
lust her to meed and meed shall she meeds till all percepient sun
gazes down upon her sloths.Unless due diligence was done speak not
guille unto her ado,masticated by blurred serenity.Over his vivacity
and exuberance of ineptitude will she dunk her spiteful hell of
venom.Wherein to wit as violent eruptions have outburst ends to
ridicule.Ridicule the insensate's intergrity if there be any.Let
concealment weary the day out till one day in turn weary out
concealment with the ageless angels of perception beautiful as the may
morning queen and ravishing as the knight of old.All history is
clothed with the same embroidery,for never was sorry story of more
truth and golden hays than this romance of concealment and fading
monuments of mendacity cloned roses.Hagiologies do not count though
change speaks vile,then later counts while golden effect unbowed
history jealously takes.
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deign why all encompasing sun a devout replica of the nature`s eyes
barely saw her match?And derision often drowned her lot when they blot
her comest high thither.To burst stony limit,where frenzied sky could
go,And time's hags maid meed on the back.It's not sunset yet yet
danger a stranger to the lost two summers,ere they they think poorly
appaled to think that she merry recalls them.Well Annabella was too
voluptuary but she was not too good for the brutish earth to
summon.Yet some consequence misgive the causes as well as the effect
hanging in the stars.Her fearful remorse dank with acrimony frizzling
to fiend the broken troth.Derided sloth better hazy than a dreadful
slain and too light like lightning which doth cease
everlasting.Flattering sleep doth not its thwarted intents morose and
sea bottom fallen contradict unsavoury glues.A dram of potion doped
with lucre will not matter its dispersed veins,seabound weary barks
fallen drudgery stars and crashing rocks.Desperate disparaging dote
him battered to
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to blot the blue sky.They beat the hollow earth with hollow breast
famished by sucking infants,disgruntled by a thousand days. Enter
chorus. A household and a household either in distress neuter in
prison and trudge maketh the later toil on farmland in unfair abesi
land lays their comeuppance.From the dreary break,piteaus breaks out
of the kingdom mutiny.Where civil wrath brokers insurrection and
unkempt prowls so undignified.Hence from the fatal edition of the
simmering bruises,A pinnacle of the mutants'penitent dissipation.Death
darting forth fire of the freedom cravings overthrown tis posterity a
lacuna self imposed yoke.Alupluto's continuum discontinuity of the
broken gourd exceeds the powered drawn sword of the stage hurley,which
for the barbarians barely chose to be penitent where naughtiness shall
melt and dismissed. Barely a decagon thereafter the merits that if
they with intergrity saw her fain none else saw her fain.With ghostly
anabella
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gone farthest away not to be broken and forgotten by dead men and
emperor with no haven levity whatsoever with stars hanging in the
sky,dreaded days and nights not revels to extinct them.Ill-drowning
souls,lamentable dours for froward star crossed lovers,fireeyed fury
not harangued to dispatch you straight off the dinggle.Who will pithy
nor pity you where fluttering dovecotes persist.The doveyards had to
droop from the clouds be.As soon as she was weaned,i shall
recall,mountains and fyords quake.When she broke down into tears ere
his browbeatened spears of awry brow to merit disguise of backward
bitten drool.Whispering tales of awe,thought-pined and green with
melancholy where love tis love sat like a monument for saints of the
whiterobes to genuflect.Dreary earth shall find crooked hearth astray
and its peers shall never find,tis awkward earth tribulate darting eye
of cockatrice venoms its defying slain.Here fury at courtship in white
robes doth demeaning defile broken troths and broken gourds to blot
the
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What varmint velvet brow his vicarious vertigo eluded,darkly
wanton,highpitched balls,stuck in her face for the avenger."Shall i
show in thee to make thee,whitely blue eyes endart thee,barbarians to
grovel?For where he biddeth and moonlight doth mine darkens maketh him
dreary eyes vommiting vomit.So shall you share her spites when she
comes around and utter and wherefore orchard walls sinking as the
sunset in the east.To warrant the toilsome in your delight's drudge
for lewd jokes cast aboard where summers and winters wither in their
sullen pride.The meanest as the lowest i ve known for ages refrains me
as mutant to be purged by axiom that love`s load is light and yoke
bittersweet and guerdon questionable and circuitous a lifelong revel.O
Where eve shalt be fortune adam the imprecation,all her maids lying on
her back,serendipitiously emasculated,unanimously unappealing and
unapproachable to reignite same tragedy of heterogenous
heterodoxy.Damn goddess of girth as firth tempest forsooth,when tis
she's gone
CROOKED HANDS.PART.5
Broken tentacles,pecking leaves daintily,flit they from startled
night.With the moonbeam parting rays,sinking behind aloof hills spray
carols by lovely Whippowil,over yonderwood crowned hill its curtain
twillight drops,sofly over fields to hear Whippowil sing.His song bed
veiled,dusky with music throbs and thrills,adorns the nightways with
warm and musky over meadows`fluting cry ghostly grim startling,charmed
out of twilight esoteric dim,solemn lay birds,lay lonely in joyless
night.
CROOKED HANDS .PART 4
Carrion in the palace of skulls,crown's splinters enthroned on
scaffold bones,chirping birds in golden feathers,in rain soaked
awesome weathers.Solitary flight faintly,dizzying height,like towers
and molehills,sure like emmets in sunsets'sky.Storming petrels,a
thousand miles from land,roaring seas tossing,billow to billow
cast,fleecy snow on stormy blast,scattered sails like weeds,quivering
reedlike shaky masts.Seabirds that float upon the waves,the youthful
sea-mew,on waters blue dreaming,the seagulls with stormy wings,gray
spirit of the seas,turpedo of wild waters,neath the sky tumult plumes
gray wing roaming,trouncing distance from ocean's dimness to lonewater
ways cliffs empurpled cerulean bays,rocking cavern emerald
gleam,cartest souls of halcyon,not pine away little beachbird eclipses
with melancholy voice,boding cry in the flying waves,bade farewell to
fairland in rejoices.
CROOKED PART 3
Carrion in the palace of skulls,crown's splinters enthroned on
scaffold bones,chirping birds in golden feathers,in rain soaked
awesome weathers.Solitary flight faintly,dizzying height,like towers
and molehills,sure like emmets in sunsets'sky.Storming petrels,a
thousand miles from land,roaring seas tossing,billow to billow
cast,fleecy snow on stormy blast,scattered sails like weeds,quivering
reedlike shaky masts.Seabirds that float upon the waves,the youthful
sea-mew,on waters blue dreaming,the seagulls with stormy wings,gray
spirit of the seas,turpedo of wild waters,neath the sky tumult plumes
gray wing roaming,trouncing distance from ocean's dimness to lonewater
ways cliffs empurpled cerulean bays,rocking cavern emerald
gleam,cartest souls of halcyon,not pine away little beachbird eclipses
with melancholy voice,boding cry in the flying waves,bade farewell to
fairland in rejoices.
CROOKED PART 2
hem.Golden rings on clever faces,sparkling feathers,restless
hearts,parakeet all day chatter.The sparkling deers on the slope of
summer morning mist,blithe bird spirit in golden lightning of clever
sunken sun,over bright'ning clouds,pale purple melts around this
golden flights,heavens'stars in broaddaylight,shrill delight with keen
arrows of the silver spheres,intense lamp narrows in white dawn
clarity of then sunken earth and lonely clouds.Celestial beams of the
moon rains,singing hymns in gliding rainclouds,roses embowered in
green leaves,deflowered warm winds,vernal showers trinkles on
twinkling grass and rain awakened flowers,fountains of happy
strains,languour clangor of the waves and sky,keen pyrotechnics of
sublime wedge,dust pavillion,serpent gleams on sunny mountains,hideous
light in tempestuous glitters.Harmonious laughter screams at the
shadow of this sleeping satiety.Sweetest gale on storm's sore could
abash little birds,plumpy,fatty,sleeky pompous with meddled
sighs,hardworked oxen maimed grits
CROOKED HANDS.PART 1
Crooked hands cringing upon the mountain walls,ringed with caged
birds,in Sun's lonely,beneath him crawls the wrinkled seas and
thunderbolt falls,nether caws purloined by thunderstorms of the azure
castles and caves'walls.This pure brows of mysterious glimmer
steams.Fairy little elf,awkward rosy noses and floppy cap upon this
boodle,white eyebrows flaring and flating over jaunty steps across
bonfire glow of the muddy pond,golden gleam,his sentinel cast down the
coarse darkwood,sunk hearaches,dull opiate of the numbed pang,drains
melodious promenade of beechen greenfields and numberless
shadows,purple stained pale of the haply queen moon,embalmed verdurous
blossom and the winding thicket of the grassy fruit tree wild,pastoral
eglantine,white hawthorn and faded violets,muskyrose,endeared to dewy
wine of groaning flies fret upon summer eves.And to sing they
sing,ears in vain,a sod high in their requiem,to which my songs sing
and jubilant as the old sleigh bells.Forlorn lands and forlorn seas
could not contain
THE PRICE OF AGGRESSION.PART 4
is a counterfeit,a thorough evidence to the competitive inevitability
of power market aggression.However,we are endowed with the tireless
gamut of checkered antecedence that affords us the golden chisel with
which we could chisel history with insight and therefore prevent
perpetual reoccurence of the recyclical insanity of golden
history.Acording to a polymathic friend of mine Oladimeji Ogunyemi in
our usual brainstorming punditry at local fastfood and hear him he
says'violence is a veritable tool of power and it is a political order
that gives birth to a legal order and not the other way round.`We both
shared polimathic bloodline and when interogated and critiqued further
for indepth analysis he concluded and says'A political order is
usually established by violence 'and he cited empirical and historical
evidences.That British rule was established by violence such as the
invasion of Benin in 1897,the Ijebu war and then Lagos invasion.
The olonial era,Roman rule and most voyages of political expedition
by the oriental and western powers lend credence to the
truth of this letter.And that the price of aggression is a tortuous
long road to be travelled a golden sacrifice to be paid for the price
of freedom to be truly paid in the long weary sojourn to summon
triumph in the great battlefield of freedom.Commercial enterprise in
the most productive form opens the aggresive frontiers with the
aggresion of political order,to create a solid platform for the
beleaguered economic order though could first malnourish prior to
nourishment and evolution of its robust rudders to free mankind from
the erstwhile and still explosive unrefined aggression of old
political order.That political order should be relegated to backburner
and economic order as golden pact of economic power be grafted to
dominate power market as social power reins from the rear.The
polishing of human arts collectively and nonaggresively social arts
otherwise also interpreted as social liberty.This ushers
philogarchy,new global system of goverment to replace democracy.
THE PRICE OF AGGRESSION.PART 3
no one barely get it right and those who did were unusually almond
eyed picketers of the rechristened jungle pelted with ridiculous
pulses of the tinkering puzzle.The weakneeds are forced to join
established aggresors in the saturated aggression market where men
sell their souls after all other strategic choices badly needed to
compete have been exhausted.Aggressors would never stop to maintain
their field influence.Given that they could hardly alter the velocity
they are forced instead to adopt mode of humbled aggression considered
sometimes outlandish to the trademark of mainstream aggresors.There
are those who enter market to pay revenge,retaliate and hardly anyone
persuaded to snob their chosen course.In the competition of aggression
variegated parties involved are emboldened to contest for a reward and
bigger the reward the bigger the aggression including the commitment
to the competition of the struggle.Those who have ample resource
hardly loose over the longhaul,let alone an injured youths notfully skilled in the lore of artisanship or
prenticeship.
Nevertheless original template for triumphant aggression
or aggressive triumph sometimes lay hidden to apathetic and
nonapathetic aggressors.Dominant players in the aggression market do
emulate their downlines and subjects who might be opportune someday to
turn around the table of aggresion when organic pacifism turns sour
for the weakneeds.It might be disproportionate but it tends to
introspectively instigates change of minds fueled by erstwhile
subjects'revenge or reprisal and given that aggression risk is
practically constant,no one is ever saved in this insanity of
revenge.Needless to say that the pattern of competition for either
revenge pay off in the opposing verdict quite dissimilar and the
bottomline much more counts where the onus falls.All things being
equal commensurate provided and provided they are blessed with vision
and right mindset,aggresive individuals get things done easily.Infact
reward for humility as the best antidote too have a price.
It is embarrasingly obvious that the latter looses so
much proportion of priviledges prior to grand fulfilment.The strategic
options to adopt such critical measures lay in choices human self
reflection makes when it decides to undertake on a course of
ambition,aspiration and in this context,the prospects of material
fulfilment.Strategic choices basically speaking not decipherable until
a bonafide condition has laid bare the nature of aggression
market,including the psychical category in which mental artist
falls.The patchwork of climates and circumstances which fuels this
demutual concept of competition differs and is considered alien to
moral choices we daily take that is most consistent with the positive
outlay or most beneficial outcome that defies standard
orthodoxy.Profit as a principal motif of a commercial enterprise
depending on the concept of competition,they embrace in a given
marketplace requires methodical assymetry to succeed.And we can affirm
that anything to the contrary is a
THE PRICE OF AGGRESSION.PART 2
hat the sole panacea for paying the price of aggression in the
context of commercialisation of wealth,equity,justice and freedom
demand as well as the intensive absorption of mass development demand
lays in the agression.Aggresion market is the most ruthless power
market and a ferocious freedom market untapped without which price of
aggression might perardventure be judiciously justified.Therefore too
much aggression sometimes deployed in the growth and development of
human arts and socioeconomic system being the metalegal arts of the
society at large, should not be discouraged.The brutal leverage could
pay off sometimes in the long run when tardier approach to tacit arts
recourse compromised and counterproductive.In the
architecture,ecological,psychological and sociological progress of
aggression and agression weights and measures,the mutual economy of
aggresion to be succesful relies on timing forecast,strategy,strategy
options and pricing method,logistics,side
reflections,distraction,anxiety anD apposite technology.
This does not exclude the primordial human
resources to be deployed at team building inclusive for the
workability of ambition's pragmatic work practice or extant
project.Power market aggression offers the sole panacea for the
fulfillment and extermination of
dreams,aspiration,yearning,passion,ambition and by and large vision be
it small or big secures the barndoor.Only aggressive arts achieve and
always at a cost of the space and horizon they occupy.The sloth before
aggression could crystalise into pugilism or energetism by the moral
dissidence of competitive resistance.Otherwise immobile sloth before
aggresion could ignorantly price destiny away and does not spare most
intelligent,most interesting human mind around.Alternatively to eschew
the hard way and the tacit way,you deploy technology to enable and
accelerates productive activism at the ministry of
fulfilment.
Empiricism has shown that as soul purity purifies the human
souls those who are left behind in the successive generation of the poor were compeled to
initiate new strategies and technology to close the gap between rich
and poor.Infact technology if pushed too far can be the worst weapon
of aggression.Strategic thinkers,scientists and technologists have
introduced seamless model at generating income and wealth.Hence
closing the gap between them and challenge of misery,inequality of
wealth and therefore making fundamental elements of marsolist dream of
universal capitalism possible.The price of aggression is made thicker
by those men who make the earth bleaker.Not left behind include
staggering proportion of artists in the masquerading of this hard
approach fall behind where only a handful out of the whole lot
succeed.Does it make a sense to avers that only a miniature could
manage to sustain what they attain by the price of aggression?Tireless
crusaders on the march!We cannot uncover our apex allotment by destiny
and as a matter of fact cannot reach the alpine without a logical
aspenstock.And
THE PRICE OF AGGRESSION .PART 1
The world is full of aggression,agressive people and aggressive nations and only a handful of world powers controls the true global politics.The blogger ibikunle laniyan in this treatise is advancing a world where political power is relegated to the backburner and economic powewr followed by social power ar allowed to control the global community of power market currently under control of political power.He called the global political system PHILOGARCHY.eNJOY THE READING.
The price of aggression is not estimated until the crucifix of the
agressive effect has been terminated and paid accordingly.The
woebegone effect as well as the post traumatic bliss is not well
estimated till aggression exit is fully felt and impact
amplified.Aggression frankly speaking methinks mediates a little above
standard orthodoxy and far below unconventional norms as the
ordination of best practices.The price of aggression is paid a little
more by artists under the imperial motif of competitive
resistance.Resources differ at each artist's disposal vary with the
scale of aggressive drives depending on the articles of faith and
action deployed.Aggression is the best strategy to motive mass
enlightenment and also a strategy invariably capitalised by aggresors
to beat market competition beyond extant capacity.
There are no
concrete pattern and exercise of expertise to master aggression until
conditional threats enables human selfreflection to initiatiate
intellectual insanity at primordial threshold of strategic thinking.
Subjective factors like fear of
marginalisation,agoraphobia,zenophobia,claustrophobia as symptoms of
inferiority complexesloosing relevance and
battle,failure,threats,slavery,unfulfilled dreams ordinarily speaking
can influence texture of extreme motivation for inordinate triumph
causes stressful mankind to adopt unholy methods to outlive and beat
competition.Unfruitful aggression is no winning strategy,lacks
merit,when quantified by its field tactics making requisite expertise
outdated and moral capacity to suceed where there are no graphical
strategy to get a reward from the true economics of agression or later
indiscriminately terminates causes for every failed effect
detonated.When mankind turns standard rationality upside down then it
becomes a fact that market agression is finally crawling out of
standard orthodoxy,intoxicates the artist involved over its market
influence.
To create wealth aggression is needed and grow standard of
living and maximize wealth,it can takreflectively several dimensions
based on the existence of aworkpractice or aggrandised delusion of
emotional arts.In the projectof ambition,measure by the scale of ambition there is a strategic
demand for the mobilisation of artistic aggression that appreciates
the quality of arts robed with the latent sedentary technocracy.This
cannot be demystified in the face of failure threats,growing much
vaunted expectation and immense pressure to succeed beyond garb of
immediate environment.To protect checkered antecedence,appropriate
scale of ambition is vital to maintain the intergrity of such
antecedence and to effect such protection,succesful aggressors go to
any length to pay the more exorbitant price for higher form of
aggression to get amplified reward.They can mobilise resources for the
extensive capitalisation of aggresion including its pricing method to
outlive congruent and incongruent competitors old and new monopolising
or oligopolising the robust cartel of aggression market for many years
to come.Note
April 15, 2022
THE MERCHANDISE OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 4
of the witterest sands. O Cerebration,celerity plead my cerebrum to
the antechamber of this commerce.Clinkily foregathers" Do not
swear,they spoke in alibi,cloudless torts to clutter.This
merchandise,witterest sands foated over the realms,boundless shores
and farthest seas not encroached nor constipated by the laity. Jungles
and bohemians,oddyseys and course lovers,Sweetest faintest spurious
succumbs.Tis at someone`s coattails,circumstances as cobber of
slothful coastline catapults Jack Robinsons. Like coagulants
they clobber at this sound bank to chisel pedigrees and landmark
coincidence.Not the cognoscenti to infatuate cold comfort.Homely in
your drift,plain good spoken confession resides, 0
Where hip rises like fair mound. If that be the measure of joy,let
ages plough fallow in the farthest seas.And to the public gaunt and
mensfolk`s haunt,let ages fair justice speaks. Subjects!Not the
mutineers,with the prisoners of wars`camp?Does it sound rational to
avers that your sovereign
THE MERCHANDISE OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 3
as my villainous guests and be scorned to stampede at your
solemnity,portly aversed to your bitterest gall,the golden memoirs of
purplish blues shall not renege pious obeisance of empiricus cheeks.
And it abounds as vintaged mulcts in the kismet,Her substance fair
not much less epitomises fair sun that kills envious dusks and
pugnacious simoom." "Now with my body politics hamstrung beyond
body blow,whereon bob`s your uncle,my boltholes abide." "If
thou dost not love,not much shalt thou avers this boon as your boon
companion.The stiff upper lips'walls abide. Perforce did you
tremble,tis your butt the bull's eyes bustery shots.As butch'n`butches
refrain butchers your byword of a stigma your calaboose of a caged
birds cacophonous groans. Fain not farewell compliment.Does your
kismet not abideth this orgy of passionate eyes?" "O gentle minds
lead in your counsel.Carouse cat and mouse to my casus belli
constant.And my ensure this witterest sands that tender thee.Retreats
from catholicity of
THE MERCHANDISE OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 2
at scant show of seeing sun,runs the strutted jest that cannot be
drooled but inflect her with sedentary sun and lo trudge merry mien in
sinking sands. Lest if be wit,passionate eyes doth not
aloof deformities cure. To stay reverence to the stickiest
ears,from daylight lull,betaken within boisterous prolixity of the
winds and bounds. Over frozen bossom of the intemperate
and intemperate claws,it lays its bed of substance,fair and unfair as
fugacious pinnywheel. To turn on dewdropping and jaw
dropping Pentecost of fair writs and fair wits.The pentagrams is it
fair?To the forfeit of the much villest sands of untimely much
frivolities of time.What verity`s sake which doth them the passing
moon of yonder knights?O now i know tis pumpy see wits scathed you
mean vulgarian au contraire the cheerful heart`s incision sweet beyond
memoirs" "O Your holy radiance come hither,embroidered with
gory of scornful spite. When the weary days and weary nights shall
spent as my
THE MERCHANDISE OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 1
The Merchandise of witterest sands.The king enters palace and alone
with him his heir aparent.
A windstormed coxcomb of a winebiber shrouded in an evasive
windheater,threshed for the wickerwork and wildfowled for the
wildoats.
Not a whit of whizkid,this whoop of white hope gone whoopee to make a
whoopee in dingy sands.To whimper the whipping boy of an impetuous
greyhound over whines of whimsies and whiffy gooses,wherefores the
wheedle out wheels,fair mounds of thumping threads in the rubicon
sallow. What a wetdream? Waterbirds dislodged from the
windjammer,were wetblankets,waspish in the whale of time,wangling war
neves,drowned in watercourses. "O this emblem of glory too
fair to bliss me benumb.Too despair to vow me foresworn.And to
liberty,my crucifix shall not deny. Now to your glory
of posterity shall i add more grease and craves for freedom brows,in
fair brace stricken in withered summers. Heretics
feast on the berserk splendour
ILLEGAL DETENTION AND CRIMINAL LAW IN NIGERIA
he practice of nationbuilding begins with robust legal system to
ensure equity and fairness in the dispensation of justice and order in
a sensitive clime.Infact human capital development not just
sustainable economic and political development is impracticable in the
atrophy of robust legal system by ensuring first and foremost that
personal liberty or critical access to personal liberty as sancrosanct
fundamental human right of the citizenry is heavily protected against
odds as it may be in critical times.On saturday,of april i was
arrested 24 hours at the igando police station without access to fair
hearing or my right to fair hearing as typical trademark of the
Nigerian police force was abused.Tackling the spiral of illegal
detention or illegal police arrest of a suspect or defendant in
general is a critical challenge to nation building.
Nevertheless there are critical legal instruments that guarantee personal liberty as a
core ensemble of fundamental human right of the citizenry can be
tackled effectively.For instance section 35 of Nigerian constitution and article 3 of
african charter on human right(Ratification and
enforcement)act,cap(A9)laws of federation of Nigeria 2004 save as
otherwise provided by the law,police have no express power to detain
any one.However section 38 of the police act 2020 allows police to
arrest with condition.The criminal law does not empower police to
arrest unconditionally in contrast to gross abuses by the police
officers abusing the power of arrest,donated by section 38 arresting
and detaining citizens like me indiscriminately even in civil
matters.All international human right provisions not excluding
nigerian constitution oppose illegal arrest and detention without
sufficient evidence.Freedom from wrongful or false imprisonment or any
physical restraint either in prison or on the street is defined as
personal freedom.Hence, personal liberty of a person may be
contravened exceptions in section 35(1)(a-f) of 1999 constitution that
indicates personal liberty is suspended once there reasonable
suspicion of a suspect having committed criminal offense.But if made
within confines of the law maynot constitute a breach of citizen's rights
No matter how short adetention is can be breach of citizens'right section 5(1) of the
police act made provision to protect personal liberty.Section
35(2),(3),(4) of 1999 constitution and section 35 of police act.Any
breach leads to illegal detention with or without trial.Nigeria is a
signatory to UN Charter or UN declaration of human rights and african
charter of human right and had domesticated those treaties and laws
specifically the section that guarantees personal liberty section
35.Hence it must be protected or controlled or encumbered by due
process of the law.That is to say through court order execution and
also guaranteed by ACJA2015.Any violation of this right no matter how
short like my own experience is a breach given that arrest and
detention especially in civil cases are unconstitutional.
Infact such arraignment of that person and of subsequent arraignment cannot or
would not cure the illegality or unconstitutionality of the arrest and suspect`s
detention in contravention of section 35.Abuse of landlord power is
quite sickening and in my case demeaning.Whereas my landlady boasted
behind me according to what my brother told me after i came home from
detention.She said and i quote,'kunle is stubborn and i will teach him
a lesson`.The arrest was driven by wilful prejudice and the fact
presented ommitted the much earlier actionable offense of tresspas and
interference perpertrated earlier by the landlady.That is he made
forcible entry to effect repairs no notice between 24hrs and 48hrs
prior to entry and he did it twice and the second while checking the
man hole to detect repair spots.In the lagos criminal law forcible
entry is an actionable offense.And in the law of equity it says'he who
goes to equity must go with clean hands'
According to that section
35,it says'Any person who is unlawfully arrested or detained shall be
entitled to compensation and public apologyfrom appropriate authority or person'.
It was unfortunate that even thepolice woman that did the arrest shown
only her police identity card and claimed she had the power to arrest.
Whereas the law mandatesinvitation letter or arrest warrant before any arrest which she
disputed.The warrant ordinarily must be signed by a judge or
magistrate and when the IPO came there was no such warrant.Hence i
have the right to sue for damage to be awarded me to compensate for my
unlawful arrest and illegal detention.As an aggrieved person,i have
the right under the law of tort to sue the police and complainant for
malicious prosecution and compensatory damages.I didnt resist the
police arrest which is risky,can cause harm and criminal charges.I
followed the police woman according to my lawyer's ordnance and headed
to igando police station inside Marwa tricycle.Section 35(3)of the
police act 2020 answers the rest of the proceedings which talks about
contact your family,friends and relation with the help of madam
blessing a local police woman.
With the exception of cases like murder and armed robbery all boys and
girls,men and women at the counter should not be held in prison in the
first instance,more than between 24hours and 48hrs and any longer or
further detention can only be done by a judge and a
magistrate.Wrongful detention is quite common.Does it make sense to
charge a suspect with serious offence just to have them detained yet
make little effort to investigate them?The police woman ought to have
investigate my case properly before my arrest and my right to fair
hearing unimpaired by landlady's prejudice branding conflicting
evidence.Whereas she perpetrated tresspas first begun actionable made
forcible entry to effect repair before my allegation of wilful damage
was leveled. In the statement i made at the igando police station,i
complained too about my trampled right.This include 1.lack of tenancy
aggreement;2.non issuance of receipt:any nonissuance in context is
100k fine or 300k for 3years.
I Complained bitterly before she brought
fake receipts for rent increase since 2019 over which there was no
offer let alone an acceptance or contract.Lack of tenancy aggreement
does not give her the locus standi to issue quit notice and am
entitled to 6 months notice and a 7day quit notice.It is fraudulent to
collect rent and yet refuse tenant entry into their tenancy
period.Whatever quit notice you issue terminate the moment tenant pays
new rent,yet my landlady refused refund of 100k i paid into first bank
account on march 10.This landlady wanted to evict me before december
and gave only june to vacate the premise.When we moved in 2012 january
period of subsidy protest,we met the house uninhabitable for which
there is pictorial evidence.Yet she accused me of willful damage to
the house that wasnt habitable and toilet and bathroom doors badly
dilapidated.My complaint to landlord fell on deaf ears claimed we
bachelors are irresponsible but provided new doors to our
cotenants.Unfortunately when they left the so called responsible
couple badly damaged their apartment
In the Lagos criminal law in part 2 of Offences against public
order,chapter 8 of unlawful assemblies ,Breaches of the peace.It talks
of forceful entry and later forcible possesion and shed more light on
threatening violence.In chapter 9 of disclosure of official secrets
and removal of documents,talks of wrongful communication of
information.In chapter 11 of offences relating to administration of
justice talks of fabricating of evidence and false accusation.
Chapter 35 of unlawful damage to property also talks about unlawful
interference.Wilful Damage:My brother was accused of wilful damage and
that was quite unfair considering the earlier durres of interference
and forcible entry made by the landlady.A true definition of offense
and actionability in this context also blamed the landlady as the
instigator and accomplice in the wilful damage.Both offence carry
similar penalties.Let me go back to Chapter 29 that talks of offences
similar to stealing talks about fraudulent appropriation of power and
the landlord is guilty of power abuse,threatening violence to evict
gullible tenant, cheating,forceful entry and attempt at forcible
possesion etcetera prior to exit of tenancy period. My learned counsel
let me reiterate my concern over regularity of illegal detention in
our country prison and police system two principal of the legal
system.In 2012,over 38,352 or 71% of nigerian prison population were
perpetually detained awaiting uncertain trials.
The proportion of the pretrial detainees is quite stable in the last 2 decades. I was
shocked by innocent boys at the igando police station detained with no
wherewithal of defence for days or weeks behind counter
urinating,eating and sleeping in the same gaol,some menstruating
ladies immobile and unkempt spreading odour in the congested
incommodious room of 33 prison inmates.According to Nigerian prison
service in 2006,pretrial detention lasted sometimes close to 4 years.I
was awazed with the case of alade vs federal republic of nigeria.He
was brought before the magistrate court in yaba,lagos on allegation of
armed robbery that lacks jurisdiction over the case brought against
the suspect.He was remanded in custody and then held in maximum prison
at kirikiri for close to 9years.In 2012 ecowas court released him.I
dont know:why should they detain suspect above 48hours?More boys were
held bars on account of 'holding charge`which means indefinite
detention of suspects without charge or due process of law.
According to supreme court,it upheld that over 70percent of nigerian prison population comprises
of pretrial detainees and close to a quarter have been behind bar over
the years.We have overburdened justice system and distorted court
system.What was the profit of 2.7m.naira compensation paid to alade a
man whose golden strenght was squandered for almost a decade?We have
been unjustly treated and we desire that justice prevails.I do not
know where i would find rent to last till january.In the law of
equity,it says equity aids the vigilant,that he goes to equity must
not delay,and that he who goes to equity must go with clean hands.I
Plead you my notary public,my legal counsel.make haste.
April 1, 2022
GOLDEN MEMOIRS .SONNET 2
mauls avalanche of golden memoirs lost to its riverbed.Waning
reflections on bedspread divorced from mystic flight.The nebulous
psyches being termagant jettison resurfaced masked at betternoire
exultation.Ostentatious flashlight,flashes forth from golden
memoirs,vamoosed in a klieglight into vacuous space.Woke up in the
morn too late to recall,trances and seances wrought in suspicion and
thalidomide baby.The magic wand of the uppermost custom and behold how
i with vicissitudes had sheathed the fortunate but famished road to
distress gales forlorn asundered into silvermoon's gilded
chamber,crystalines glistening goldplated castles'abode breezing with
yachts of golds avers fait accomplait over my cay's seagreened searoom
unfurled.May i know vicissitudes!vicissitudes! vicissitudes!Over its
canyon peyote cries.Let me know the microdot and shall i not grimace
adinfinitum.Forlorn machismos beseech to know the magic formula.O
pentagram the pentagram evanesces gales enroute the canyon.May i know
you o pentagram?
GOLDEN MEMEOIRS.SONNET 1
I stormbound a mothercarey`s kitchen impinged by stormcloud. In the
rickety gale of storm trooper,trenches in subterfuge though. Ruckus
and rumpus in a nick,straddling and straggling over cracks and howls
of vicissitudes. Trapped in sordid feet.To break the stalemate and
stratosphere.And clutches at straw without bricks to make a
straw.Gathering vacuous clouds like a streak of lightning for the
vamoose rolling stones. Waifs and strays upon the lour of sullen
earth.Gathers strands with broken cheeks and pinky navel.I of my taint
and blue funks,only so much irascible sinew it can afford.Obscene
permit me to take umbrage may i not goof!Sometimes it deemed fit a
sumptuous fiddle.With windswept over dancing gallery of distant
gales.Peradventure misdemeanour as malfeasance had flooded sinking
bridge and sour grape pellets overgrown orchards.Avarice books
tempestuous telex beyond its modulated frequency.Dubious terrafirma
and blokes of wrinkled petals oft tenderfoot slippery roughshod
unflinched.Midnight sun mauls
March 31, 2022
SACRAMENT OF THE SICK.PART 1
I do not blindly believe you could live off creed?" "Oh,do i need it
to get results?" "So,you dont know what do i mean by creed?" "And if i
may ask?" "Your doctrine of course" "And so what?Please spare me rod
of that garbage.I dont care a fig am a farmer and i live big in my
farm.Go tell it to the goofs"morose strickened looked away."Oh you re
farmer,you already have one like any rational element." "i dont care
tell it to the mountain." "That sound sachariferous!" "Oh you punsmith
a bit too." "Do you have problem with that?" "uhhmmm..." "When you
observe them you re living on purpose and that's your last rites".
"Yea" "You hear me that right?Your sacred wits,sacrament of the
sick,your holy oil of the sick." "u mean unction divine?" "whatever"
"okay okay""oh my sacrament,my liturgy,communion,baptism.Yea i have a
custom.Should one does that you multiply your outcome with that
viaticum.Otherwise you ll be salubrous or abrasive." "exactly.You
kinda noticed custom or habbit formation brings out the estimated best in man."
"You re right specifically as the prisoner of
conscience,you have an ambition and ambulance to insure your risk in
case you loose your head." "How does that jargon come to be?" "What if
you re lullf into serendity?" "What do you mean....serendi....what?"
"Thought you re a wordsmith like Soyinka?" "No,no you re nigger bugger
bigger than wordsmith a punsmith the patriarch of obscuratism in the
continent.You bard of alupluto lustrous than kogi" "Let the whole
world judge you" "Are you gotta a nobel already?i knew that afterpart
of a place in the guinness book of record." "Whatever!you mean in your
research you re whisked into another impromptu discovery like Thomas
Edison unveiled new discoveries in the stead of extant research that
led to the discovery of electric bulb.Your might be distracted by such
abnegation which could annex original interest for novel discovery
that he later made.That is serend..What if you barely use new
discovery well or that serendipity process,what would you
March 29, 2022
PEARL HARBOUR.PART 1
The shrinking mouse,a modest
violet,sheepheaded,unbusinesslike,shimmied still at the doppelganger
of the shingled sidestreet and embelished blackstreet,broached from
shooting blank shivaree.Still,the shivved impale,toting,jerked and
shleped by shoo,scat and hightails of Sherlock Holmes,the shogun at
his county,constituency.Sometimes
shortwinded,whooping,gasping,screeching,shrieking,howling,wrinkled,withdrawn
and shrunken at the shuddersome shuckjives.Insulated by the
Holmes,mystified,clueless,bewildered,schookest and bolixed,stroking
sometimes his erried moustache and shrunk goatee,soothed himself with
ballet dancers,gogodancers,showgirls and danseuses in culdesacs
culdesac.Turning inwards,distress tales hangover,funfare pubs at the
sympatico mobile canton,buzzed he
Shiraz,Claret,Pinot,Cabernet,Savignon,Burgundy,Merlot,pickled
tabletop,solace in the rustic paparazi,the shutterbugs,alehouses and
fattidic sinfonietta,sibilation of the scuzzbagged chorus
girls,bunnies,kittens and sometimes guffaws,anecdotes and
WADING BIRDS.PART 1
Vicarious earthlings vestured by victorian vicissitudes on the
prowl,Should i lend my sentry to the watercourses like the foxes and
the owls,my apothegm shall breathe voraciously."Oh i implore you
whitehope and whitelivered,art is melodious,art is melodrama"Why
recriminations hurled at your candour of rectilinear rectitude? Your
redhanded redhot species,a broken reed,reeved by redolent redtapism
reduplicates heresies.Your redhand redhot,a broken gong,wacky redcap
galled by whacking refrain of recurrent recusance at red light
district,To devour reductioadabsurdum of the waning redlight.Your reef
knot,squareknot will not recuperate,nor to recrudescence lessened
should you gone berserk your arts blemished in refulgency,in regalia
with pompousity. How a regiment so tisomaniac the coronated its with
unbriddled reification of the carnal reinforcement,reintergrates
achiles heel's unindemnified ado.That reimburses and relapses with
impunity stuck upon its hilarious dunghills of reinforced reincarnate.Hellbent
upon this cadence,time kills faster with karma than be reprehended or
remedied with flagelating frangibility of the mortal`s punitive
expedition.Time reminiscences and rhapsody of golden memoirs,slavish
offender`s guilt,remounts karma with rendezvous.Oft a rendezvous
slingshot,a remote control of time`s remedies barely tarries.Rent
strike,retrospective conscience caveat,repel your repugnant repine and
seafaring altar reimburses sissified and sitting ducky earthlings
rentfree equity and libertas.May the willynillied folks frozen beneath
war of nerves and warcry not wager time's virulence,not to repose in
gallantry,dime a dozen temporal taint to scoff the apostate nor its
recluse to repudiate tendentious retribution. Shall we
repulse into the remorseless punitive garb of time's bruising arrows
palatable or not its reckoning bequest nor patrimonial residue
forecast? Reticence and retrospection time's furious tides,retroverted
and
OPEN CONSCIENCE AND SUSTAINABLE GOVERNANCE
Governance is open conscience and only truth can heal it-author.
We are bestowed with open conscience of social mores and
quite etchinated fact to eschew its significance in the primordial
tradition of social order and social stability.The uniqueness of
social capital via cultural contract is quite demystified in the
developing societies and speaks volume about the esoteric haermohage
catapulted by the obsession of political and social instability
prevalent in third world societies.We do not spare either the advanced
societies of spanking and remediation given the objective
comprehensibility of our burgeoning novel research methodology
maneavred in this context requires a relative biblio-surgical organic
and inorganic process meiosis. However,the strategic intergration of
leadership alone does not quite seem rational option and to be so
otherwise fathomed or predisposed to exonerate followership is quite
puerile and preliterate given the fact for the upteenth time it is the
substructure
Given the fact that it is the substructure or soil texture upon which
leadership as the superstructure component of the socioeconomic system
is built depends on the utmost welfare or rational wherewithal of
leadership.Obviously unfair leadership prejudice does not objectively
unveil the magnitude of this berated and much maligned fact.Quite
peculiar and quixotic that the mordern age cariously disputes the
beleaguered fact with stark indiference to unveiling the moral rebuke
and unfair caricature of open intransigence with which it endows this
critical bias attributed to moral decline that catalyses the bane for
moral failure of sustainable governance in the troubled region.We are
not appaled to endorse and appreciate likely moral awakening and
remediate the organic rebuke of open fact being the tedious option
available at securing moral input and quality outcome that must be
appended by those who know.Given that the character of trust and
sustainable capacity building could be tardier to reach maturity.
in the muddy waters of governance and governance practices
respectively.A method of fair and equitable information flow could
prevent moral distrust betwixt leadership and followership
spheres,invariably a forerunner of social stability in meticulous
climes.
Truth according to Uthman Dan Fodio'is an open wound`and quite
saddening organically when under siege by those who ought to know and
so spite desire to know.The fairness of fair hearing to accelerate
unbriddled information flow and the legal framework to assist the
immanent social interaction to attain this goal is somewhat
interrogated and a loophole for bucaneers of justice to exploit the
irresponsible option,subconsciously passed as subjective verdict to
the assumed innocent parties.We are emboldened to reprimand falsehood
as open conscience when truth is assailed and chronically under siege
with no available option in sight to obtain redress from unfair
climate that nations and individuals find themselves.The inherent
atrophy of open conscience and truth where defenders of realm are grossly missing or inadequate
calls for mortgage of societal equity and justice.Human,social and
political prejudice feeds perfectly as critical contributor towards
periodical dismemberment of social stability.Partial information flow
at one end,information flow is enabled and at other end of critical
tunnel,it is cut off.World politics as world history extremely complex
and intertwined provides a fertile soil for richer debate and
invariably strategic alliance of parties though justified often
enable partial information heavily politicised given the fact both
selfpreservation or protection of political interest as well as
conflict of interest occur paripasoo to favour balkanised
parties.
Consequently divisive pluralism lulls into social and
political instability.Frankly speaking it does not require a rocket
science to ensure moral reawakening from both parties.Otherwise,lack
of objective consensus and chronic disability of social capital
plagued with extreme moral erosion making it difficult to break the stalemate and therefore
lengthens the corosive lacuna.This aggravates the tardier nature of
dispute settlement and legal freedom.The complex nature and world
history of extreme social,political and economic instabilities
invariably stems from some parties taking sides in the context of
threat from opposing assymetry,catapulting undesirable propensities of
divisive pluralism.To assume that unseen ends justifies the means in
the customised polarity of balkanised open conscience portends graver
injustice for welfare of social stability whthout with man as
endangered species confronted with inalienable proof of
extinction.Understanding the complex politics of power market,power
market theories and allied periodical adjustment gives us an overview
of world power market direction how power is shared and distributed
among polities and economies for a just,equitable and fair world
order.When we rebuke open conscience an equitable sense of fairness is
rebuked and not realising that truth is subjective erode and abused.To those who claim a right
might no longer be justified to claim the right and those who
supposedly otherwise were declared wrong might no longer be
wrong.Truth is relative not necessarily objective and never
subjective,much more supplanted by effect rather causes.
The extreme
polarity portends graver concern.The insularity of open conscience is
a pointer of social stability that ordinarily insures the utmost
welfare of social order.Moral assumption makes organic justice looks
so much trivial,obscene and dirty and tend to smuggle behind backled
door balkanised justice.With strategic evidence moral assumption
riding on the backheel of human prejudices defeats objective sense of
equity and fairness in mordern age.Global society is under siege of
assymetric institutional isolatry that is a hero worship to the
detriment of those they the opposing parties hate and we are
disenfranchised to rebuke the critically insensate majority against
the solemnities of sparsely distributed cerebral.A good sense of justice comes from
equalitarian minds,mentored by organic learning though it requires
heavier doses of information flow to break even.World civilisation in
general was cultured by complicated transitory web of inorganic
learning but also interestingly acultured at most critical period has
its own comeuppance and at every twist and turns of historical
evolution the uniqueness of mass learning was better appreciated where
organic learning by and large saved the world from the most ridiculous
part of history.Epistemologically,organic learning tends to emulsify
fair learning functioning under the critical alibi of autonomous
psychology.Psychoanalytically,it is inapposite for prejudiced psyche
to pass verdict and defeats critical essence of a bonafide axiom.Moral
encumbrances are invariably rebuked by collective objectivity of
pristine arts not divulged from stark realities when fortunately
colonised by organic learning.The chemistry of political and social
reaction
A FOOTBRIDGE SNIPPET.PART 4
munching queen at the poolside,piggy took a pew,threw clarts at
Aluplutans,threw them much nark,disconsolate ire and muchrake
avalanche.To embark on brasstacks evade eluded him he on cassocks and
casque,decked over his temple,trounced at the bewilderment of heavily
fortified castellated fort's portcullis a barricaded causeway from the
parapet and the drawbridge ,gallivanting over the castle's serene
moat.His gut's castigate of the cast iron locks by fifth columnists
buffoons,unboarded him caravan for the moat's swin to glide the
battlements'bailey and battlement's vertiginous stroll to the
barbican.There was sedentary carnage with the garrison men at arms
compeled to capitulate at the cavalry of his dexterity.Pooled
carcasses into the moat,with their cheesecloths,clothed himself and
masqueraded as barbican guard.Now landed he a walloping wallow in on
his waltzing wallah feet in poolside proximity caressed with queen and
mermaids whose tipsy were oblivious of tacit invasion.The pendulum
swung of the imposing
A FOOTBRIDGE SNIPPET.PART 3
as nuisance value for the pecking order.Alas,Abesian palace
annexed.Pyrates at the nullah,to whisk holy icunabulam pentagram away
and the crown's carcass.Disguise at the monolith for a brownstudy of
the annexed castle.theft of Holy icunabulum erodes her imperial
majesty yet she queendom reigns.Make haste before dusk".Like the
golden boy's vignette,moonstruck with similitudinous monochrome,moped
little,resuscitated mooring to mom over the palace morid morass.The
golden feet of the moss grown mother carey's kitchen whose motif was
nourished at the monolith,for the mothballs'sentry incentivised
motherwit the vengeful spite of motheatened reprisal.Hid in the
moat,struck in earnest,mogged and mowed down a mobsters' trio in mufti
at the monolith's patrol.A swashbuckling muffler,a mousetrapped
mountaineer now stood above the garrison,peeped palaces moving
pictures'beneath."Nope never neverland.Odalisque's not niggard's
sphinx,bravo".Behold he the outrageous mulcting and munching queen at
the poolside,piggy took a
A FOOTBRIDGE SNIPPET.PART 2
volleyed from the dark behind.Her footprint flouncing the footpath to
exit the folkway.She a thriller footsure,a regalia fntworth,was
bullied for a foothold,in a footpound with the folketymology of the
forbidden ground:'Prithe you o damsel had the footpads came into
town?'Nobled he her forbidden fruit rekindled at the night hawked
jungle of the forcemajeure.Nightingales chirping beautiful songs of
the amazon far away on the eve of nobblese oblige's ninedays
wonder.Nippily she wobbled and retreated,doughed with her empirical
nitrates,to nitpick the nonced no man's land.'Monsieur nosyparker,you
nomad at Alupluto,how dare you,a forbidden ground?'He pulled off the
hijab'Nope,introvert aluplutan northwest River abesi.`"Waow,a noisome
no go area,behive of dissidents and mutineers,oh dalai lama prithee my
soul's salvation.''She supplicated mothernature a benediction in a
curfewed hours of tragicomedy.'' ''Not yet in
town?"reiterated."Northwards turned they monotonous and you here nose
around as nuisance value for
A FOOTBRIDGE SNIPPET.PART 1
Hardly had he alighted in full fling from the dromedary munitioned
with switchblade did he spot a flibbertigibet a disconsolate protege a
geisha girl of arabian pyrates and fifth columnists.A floorshow
revel,flighty,forlorn floozy,highland fling,flimsily trodded and
flounced her mercurial nocturnal escapade in the duck of footloose
riverie.Not at ease with floodlit streets,opened the floodgate at the
floating bridge as the flybynight flop of her electrified feet flinty
flipflopping the footloosed footbridge.Ducked with bouquet of
flowers,grandiloquent embroidery of flowerpot and flowerbed on the
east side flushed with breathing corolla and piebald
species.Crocus,hollyhock,hibiscus,geranium,iris, breezily fondling in
the flower garden,daisy,sunflower,cow
slip,rose,forgetmenot,fuchsia,passionflower,runnerbean and daffodils
threshed in the folkway of followmyleader and petals of roses danced
from the rear,in their folliages like a bit of fluff.Like a footman,in
a footfault footfallen,at forbidden degrees volley
March 28, 2022
ST.BLUE QUEER STREET.PART 3
barley wine and not with a tenthfoot pole,did they barndance with
bassoons and strumpets in the ramshackled gothic bordelos.Waow,that an
attic of a barometer to bargepole the banana republic's idiosyncracies
a lion's den of haggard dreamland beanpoles and bedraggled bedridden
beast of burdens.Bedlam at their beck and call,bedaubed with
beetroot's red,not beholden to make a belicose beeline a belted earl
of nirvana.Benumbed motherwit,motherearth was beneficent
aloof.Bessotted bersert had courted a belted earl in vain to the
bestiality of bestrewed horses,playing affiances with the Arabian
pyrates.Billygoats as nannygoats in the nebulous goatskins,a blizzard
of blindspots,blackmagic,bloodmoney billy os,blabbermouthf blackspots
honey combed in midday sun.Bumper to bumper bumptious
bungholes,slothful did a bunk much farthest.Tis the bullyboy's bull
eye bullish bumps,vintage assholes beneath bunted drew graffitis in
trenchwarfare.Buzzards threshed upon buzzards to buttonhole golden
morn's grand finale.Let me the
ST.BLUE QUEER STREET.PART 2
Salacious salacity.Morrow clears its sedate cloud there were no
clampdowns and clamps at the
clarinetists'clangour.Cleanshaven,cleanlimped cleverdicks cling to the
melodious cline.That she cappers to closet where adumbrated company
bunkered manners swung to the concave condone.Machismos drowned on
crimson lake frigging cerulean sky could not contend and plucky crows
thus began:"Who would bite this cherry?"fussypot clarinetist quelled
playing the fusillade."Across the arrays of stonehearted
psychopaths,who loathed fiasco greedily and the table of either benign
or malevolent,bloodhungry,tipsomaniac lumberjacks,sentinels in their
infuriated but ebullient cozy glamour,solemn gazes,blue darkened
eyes,pelted with sunshine and the own silhouettes,whispering air
through the deadwood,feet of exterior steps,gallivanting
lugubrious.Wore she splendiferously with barrette her bespoke leotard
with black mantilla of ferocious shadow dimmed the luster of her
blondehair,trampled seashells scooped from the hills at River
ST.BLUES QUEER STREET.PART 1
Tubular bells ring impetuously from the ashheaps,meteorc vapours
stupendous stupefied,morning garlands frozen from the antartica
snow.Misty roads wrung into culdesac bade adieu to golden morn,roosted
bedevilled sands of times frizzled into imponderable space had
adumbrated pounces on adulterate adventitious to adulate the jigsaw
conundrum.Ageless aftermath decrepit peregrinatory winces betoken
frozen fields.Agent provocateaur!Agent provocateaur!Crowns dissidents
with silvermoon.What a stench of an aesthetics,what sordid affix they
lay affiances to afficianados,vulgarian fraction,gregarious birds of
passage,hewers of woods who swore allegiance to motherearth,that it
may motherwit the allegory in sordid allergy of almond eyed
abstinence.All get outs on all fours,almshouses smoke aloft,alpined by
voracious rents,ambulances deathknell and alloyed almoners,egalitarian
alpha and omegas.They lay bare ambivalent ambience of Alupluto's
st.blue queer street,to suffocate ambrosia ampersand silver moon.A
shinx of silver
A LOVER'S HUNTER.PART 2
Salacious salacity.Morrow clears its sedate cloud there were no
clampdowns and clamps at the
clarinetists'clangour.Cleanshaven,cleanlimped cleverdicks cling to the
melodious cline.That she cappers to closet where adumbrated company
bunkered manners swung to the concave condone.Machismos drowned on
crimson lake frigging cerulean sky could not contend and plucky crows
thus began:"Who would bite this cherry?"fussypot clarinetist quelled
playing the fusillade."Across the arrays of stonehearted
psychopaths,who loathed fiasco greedily and the table of either benign
or malevolent,bloodhungry,tipsomaniac lumberjacks,sentinels in their
infuriated but ebullient cozy glamour,solemn gazes,blue darkened
eyes,pelted with sunshine and the own silhouettes,whispering air
through the deadwood,feet of exterior steps,gallivanting
lugubrious.Wore she splendiferously with barrette her bespoke leotard
with black mantilla of ferocious shadow dimmed the luster of her
blondehair,trampled seashells scooped from the hills at River
A LOVER'S HUNTER.PART 1
Gaunt she chambermaid calicoed with camiknickers the calypso,she
danced on the camberous broth.Bickering camouflage on the calories
dancing the swinging companiles and chimes at camaraderie with her
candela.Canapes and canneloni slipped off her butterfingers,candid
candelabra and candlesticks glittering the nocturnal cannonade and
cannonballs like canisters,the euphonium and cacophony of bursting
horns.Not drooping capers,charleston and cantovers like capillary
gravity,capriccio swung her riffle to ignition.Carafe swooped off her
maschismo cesspit himself stuck upon chaiselongue at the carpentry of
carousal as if struck with catatonic cataracts of the cavernous
carol.And to the cemetery of vociferous cenotaphs,celerity with censor
bred not his cedar tongue.Chasm of a chef d'oeuvre to grin like a
cheshire cat libido's chiaroscuro at grand cherry.They lit up his
chin,chubble frame adonis chucked at hips fondle of the cinderella
with circlet to the circadian cipher that she chuckled to cinders at
his salacious
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 8
Gavel in their closet kindled in reverse dubbed trot outs spunned
manifold triplicates.By midnight had gone gaga summoned barbarians to
the forest truck farms,pulled by gravity of
tubthumpers'demagoguery.Temporaneously trumped the last trump,cymbals
and trumpets hardly dampen the tumults'tumescence and metrocity
uproars'gallivanting.In the twinkling of an eye,there was a turning
point.A triplicate?A turncoat?A golden boy by fatherhood was stunned
by the ultrasonic,ultramarine,ulterior and ultraviolet typhoon
gripping the plains.Perceived he Aluplutans from the breadline,evaded
waterspouts,out of the seesawed pitfalls of the saturnalia
boats,balkanised tyros trumpet jubillant hills."Hurrah uncrowned kings
and queens"chanted in the triplicate his ecstatic pen,the golden
chance of uncharted forest.Did overplay his hands for the handful
apostles'engross to summon contagious hardihood.A cubicle upon which
the textured earth threw up the golden boyish patriarch,for the golden
age chivalry annointed when fishmonger.
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 7
Cadence summoned,coagulated a derisive nuance in aftermath of
charybdis cancerous honeymoon,with which he stippled Alupluto at
silvermoon.A solitaire by nature's spectrum will suffice it to
sourdough jubilant hills.No longer vent he his spleen on starry eyed
gypsies and the sporadic quixotic friction spouting Alupluto.Once a
theatregoer relished the melifluous theatrics of the tranced
velocity,nails him with the therapeautics of its theosophy.He
scribbles:'Are they the pretentious sapiens,a gregarious birds of
passage not thespians like
contortionists,conjurers,jugglers,acrobats,glove puppet and marionette
at the proscenium and scenery?Are they not too directors and gangway
generalissimo overlooking the stage from the yonder spotlight balcony
and box,to borrow a clue?Shall we gloss off existentialism as
gobbledygook,what wretched souls that we are.`He dubbed a triplicate
of the scraggly scrap heap,in the morn at River Abesi,trotted them to
fellow obstreperous fishmongers who plight his troth.Their gavel in
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 6
mutant by sentinel with sealegs caroled by triumphant hills.Quite a
quirky umbrage to behold!Piscatory merchants trapped with the seine
with which they riparians.Aluplutans self assertive,self absorbed and
self assured when sunset fell rose the sunrise with sedition and the
seapirates and the fifth columnists drowned in the net.Thraldom
fled.In the flickering reel,klieglight fell they bickered with Scylla
and Charybdis,played the seesawed.He was shuddered and the seance
vamoosed eternity into imponderable space.As if scotchscape,the
sellotaped tongue fell off,awoke and stood up trembling,pulsing and
pulsate,to heave the hypnotic sign of the phantasmagoriac hangovers.In
the tranced friction,a wraithful cadence was with sforzando played
shellshocked and his tongue slipped.'A sightseer!A bespoke doubting
thomas no more.O thraldom fell o thraldom fled.Eureka!`With bombarded
vertigo,he reminisced the silhouette,the eponymous snapshot and
silical texture of the tranced catapult.The pointblank statuesque
cadence
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 5
Intermittently at fifth columnists'affront did he himself rile apart
at the prolegomena.Like an open letter contemplating the free verses
pouted the potpouris,dislodged from the backwaters to postulate the
primrosed horizon:'How could we the scenic shifters`scoundrels and
betternoire not doped by free verses literattis' sloth to muse?How did
we not at this riverbed not quarrantine to drown them leaguers and
reprobates,doubting thomases off board?`Regurgitated his scourge at
contemplative scowl and thrown overboards scraps.Scraggly scrapheap of
the free verses scurrilous seafaring seabird at sedate seabed atoned
with manic depression,unseated,scythed the night away and back to
pyllon the cavehouse. SCYLLA AND CHARYBDIS:Wobbling heels taken off
this perplexity of scurvy scutcheon,took the staircase,fell upon
couch,coalscuttled and somnolent.The seaborne seascaped trance scuds
the whole shooting match grit he ethereal plane seasick on the
seashore,met him a seance,burst at the seams of cyclonic
clairvoyance.A
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART.4
in the candled dark.Flimsily,whistling philharmonic in sforzando and
rallentando as if flageolating his nimbling nightline.The adjacent sea
to the river hardly famished,a seaborne quintessence of species
floodtide.A divertisimentoed melange of
lungfish,haddock,salmon,roach,pike,eel,trout,catfish,carp,mackerel,herring,sardine,cod,dogfish,anchovy,sole,plaice
and halibut.Nourished ecosystem rejoices with staples,tuna,shark and
seashore seahorse farthest aboard.Not a toilsome ploughing torpedo of
hebdomadal and diurnal embargo,to spur avocation recess,shores berthed
with flagships.Ricocheted in fiasco at this freeverse did he first
safety cudgel.Still parsimoniously ransacked in reverse its motheaten
oracle to annex and contract obfuscation at River Abesi's eve.Too
tardy to wedge and too subtle to wade.The monkeywrenched annex had
safety valve slothed them
in,honeymooners,moneygrubbers,quidocrats,lucremongers,tipsomaniac and
sadomasochists a flybynight.Intermittently he did himself rile apart
at the prolegomena
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 3
Dare you not ill will,prophylaxis held at your stead deposition and
bade you farewell.Parrots shall no longer be parrots,parrot fashion's
parsimonious to growl parish pump politics with Alupluto`s parrot
cry.A prophylaxis to succour resurfaced.Parenthesis,wrenched upon this
burnishing glide sempiternal abide,no more a dissident club of
assholes shall Alupluto be to break the parole.Warclouds thump into
war cry!War slogan thumps into battlefields!And they shall war and
ahead of them to the respite shall arise the golden boy to salvage
from the trenchwarfare."The sweeper himself a fisherman,a prognathous
fishmonger aloof,still at inglenook,on the fink,fed his riparian
rights and ducked them in a scrumptious gourmet of finnan haddock,fish
and chips,drunk like a fish,fishmongering at noon with fishing
tackle,fishing rod in limbo behind laid in limbo strobelight and
flambeau.Spoused by fishwife and gluttonous fishplate welded to
gourmand his nightlight away at the honeymoon of nightlife overlooking
the river in
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 2
Hewers of wood floating impalables a hookah of jilted incandescent
whereon silvermorn could not hoodwink.Fearless fauxpass,their
accoutrement van decked,lummoxes in their parlous luminous paint,low
comedies for the lumberjacks.So,soon had heinous deadwood grimaces
ducked them flee,low pitched frankeinstein lumped now in the
throat,forever,keep a low profile.Macabre dances dawn till dust and
primrose way in reverse,circuitous in circumference of lunatic
fringes'lustrous heaps raving in metrocities,mad hopping
Aluplutans.With malice aforethought they shot machine gun malfeasance
out of limbo,malleable mammies in their mammoth bore a potbelly
indescribable,inexpressible,downwind with the first principles."O
first principles may your printer's inks never dry!And in your
printing press prithe thee let the blue funk forever depart."Dipped in
gall this prissy propelling pen had propitious exclusive for
prophylaxis".'Sure a howler's curative to glide over the hump,down to
earth at Alupluto.Hepochondria!hypochondria!!
A BESPOKE DOUBTING THOMAS AT RIVER ABESI.PART 1
Behold the Chimney sweeper out in thump.Had he now a caveman not
rumbling over this bard's monologue broached at Inglenook,ruminating
the oddysey of a tree hopper at loggerheads with Alupluto's grappling
hook for silver moon?His ingest was superceeded by iniquitous memoirs
as inviolable monolocuter that he bore Aluplutans'ingot to pensively
monologue the cacophonous,dramatis personae down at heels,down and
outs,downcasts of the cold douche,stranded in the downer's turbulent
downdraughts,mangled in their bellyaching drapes.What a rivel of
downtoearth to speak off forty to the dozen,damn drastic drogue for
doubting thomases and of the blackest dye locked up with dyslexiac
ruinous syndrome.But blue funk jones,o a bouquet for the easygoing
doubting thomases'bevy.Had i not lay embargo upon this glide of drogue
parachute wonted by cerebral infantile paralysis for mine empyreal
heights'ectasis?Fastidious interlopers on rampage at interface and
stampeded.Irremediable ,irreligious and cadence irresolute.Hewers of
wood
AUGEAN STABLE.PART 7
's moan for a countersink.Credulous lonely journey to the
jerusalem!His tangential cue not to deprecate to the cubic cryptics
ledgered with desert spites across the dingy streets and crybabies
this deleterious homilies,devil's advocates burst scribbled notes
beyond cryptogram.Dime a dicken dime a dozen dindong doddles his
docilic dock's docket,fired from doldrum as mutant dogtrots the
boobstraps and lo alights vertex.Would he ever race like a poddle a
pekinese,a chow and a collie?Would he ever race like an Afghan a husky
or a borzoi?Sound infantile like a bulldog?But pretty much like a
greyhound,a cheetah pated distance on the back with artless
ease.Urchin 's stable to the augean's romance,moonlight struck and
vertiginious creeps for the launderer's soap and mopping stick.His
golden bolted not too dampy to bereave acrimonious antecedence raped
for the credulous dusk.Stuck to the glossy hole of caricature,a
globule rose from the gloams of gloamings to the
glimerrings'glimmers,gling,glinting,glinted to the
AUGEAN STABLE.PART 5
a charioteer beyond his cavalier viscousity bade cheerio on the
charabanc to the charnelhouses for introspective chef
d'oeuvre.Carnages hurled on the carnage froth him gore to cheep not
cognizant of sporadic chickenboxes and chil.brains.He him and nature
chinwaging not like chinless wonder of chickenfeed cavaliers,chirpily
chiseled mothernature's awe of psychotic vagrant chisellers and
pyrates of freedom.Brutish nature his chaperon stoop to grease him off
dilletantes'brook and the holypiety his cicatrices'cinders
circumvented.Clamourous clambers on the civvy streets arcadian rythms
of the clodhoppers,clammy and clambakes did him frizzle.To the
coagulants of the cockcrows should they creep beyond
crepuscular,crescendo cremated and compelingly detached and ever
amiss,creepycrawlies,crosspatches,crabgrasses too dank barely held at
cragy's length in clumpers and clutches as cubbers to warm the
cockleshells.Crevasses in a crevice to whom such cataleptic credo
dawdles a fugitive to the scornful cheeks,an eternity's
AUGEAN STABLE.PART 2
of petulant memoirs,bosseyed,boohoos.Borderline boomerang on the
botch,bosun bop yells bootless.To plait this penitent
horsepower,brassmonkey breaches boodles and brimful bright diseases
brighten.The bard croons as the wind croons,o the bard croons as the
winds blow crosswise this quirky critters where the shepherd's crook
cruses.Denude this dyke of devil-may-care censure,dillydally switches
dirtytricks,disarmament disemboweled.Bucolic buffers buffet buckled
augean stable's ensnare.Buggered brown student,a boy's broth,browned
off his bruises,with the budhist apparition not twerked it as if
bugaboo,a camouflage clowned as burlesque to buzz him a buttonhole of
this ominous cadence.To fire the cannonade,artful callisthenic of
callous cabbage went to sleep as captious whims and caprices slothed
him dire.Capricious capitulation,a fugitive to nurse cascade's
cartridges.A carte blanche to razzmatazz his casus belli of cast
iron's carthorse and catapult mutation.Waow a cauldron,a
causecelebre!A cloture for themutant
AUGEAN STABLE.PART 4
antecedential catalogues,to carouse memoirs,carresed by cat's paw
where carnages'cauldron was ornamented by arcadian prowling of furtive
but carefree carnivores in the perilous circumference.Memoirs stuck
like a clumpet with case history,enrobed with cassocks his mouth
dunked with casseroles the castaway in a maroon island intermittently
shook boodle like agama lizard.A catalysis with introspection catcalls
at the casus bellis and cat and mouses of the carefree
canibalists.Lynxes,Jaguars,Jackals,Cheetahs,Cougars,Otters,Stoats,weasels,minsks,Polar
bears,Hyenas,grisly bears,ferrets,tigers,leopard,siamese cats as the
angora cats as the persian cats as the manx cats,the badgers and the
skunks,wolves and foxes clumped darwining jungle marred with fittest
fiddles.Like a catatonic catburgars predated causecelebre from the
sunrise pawn to the sunset carouse.Cavemen and savages in the brook of
mordernity.Beneath this cavalry of encumbrance works like a charm,to
lay chargrin of the ethnocentric ethnography.Now a
AUGEAN STABLE.PART 3
Assiduous he prowls the mopping vapor vaporizes asphyziated aspen to
asseverate the atomic pile he a nuclear reactor the smashhit
stratagem.And voila,au fond as volley,did he volley catapult aufait.He
did marroon the brouhaha to knit the brows and browbeat carthasis to
buttonhole damp squip.Not his fury's broth to brook and brunt borne
buckling down to buck across the bulging rubicon.Bucked?His budhism
cleft him romance with buddies.Bullheaded machismo trounced for the
bumper crop.He lays amidst bulrushes,belicose bulwark in turpsyturvy's
crenelated times whereof his kinky introspective bunk ups allays him
venom to butch acme.A burnt offering burped him to burnish bulging
burgeon.Waow,thence was begun he to bunt strategem.Come here you
buskers,bustards o land birds,o butterfingers,bystanders,cabbages in
the rendezvous make no moan to calabash your cadavers.Take muse,take
cognoscenti from this camaraderie not to carp your carbuncle but
kindles his caricature.Cataract at a furlong drew him slingshot at the
AUGEAN STABLE.PART 3
for the mutant.Connoiseurs were school from the punditry of
dilletantes.Caveat emptor:cease and desist from Colonel blimp when he
comes to town with the comedy of manners,lest ye be coact,coerce with
him.Sometimes urchins'fret with cisterns of costermongers and
grocers,bartenders,barbarians quite coughed him in trapped lionine
couchant drew him scorn of funk at the gregarious chants.Funnybusiness
funnyboned but urchins crossbed stone the crows as morning
cockcrows.Evade him furore at a furlong,of a fuddyduddied cumudgeon a
bargepole fucking fool.Hence defrost him as gnome'n`zurich for golden
morn.Mortal foibles denigrate this humour to deport deeds of deringdo
for hollow dickens.Did he a dobbin desecrate this doctrinaire for a
ghoul of banana republicans?Scorned somewhat the dickens gliding the
lilies.Did my harpoon grotty for the whales?Did he pour libation to
the gods to cart away this archipelago of smashhit?Will i not draw my
archer to arrogate myself the compeling art nouveau himself as the
arbiter?
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