Struggle to write


prosaic prologues bewitch
feeble minded scribe doth undertakes
tend toward lugubiousness ring tone for goodness sake
echoing across a figurative lake woebegone, where quake
shutters latched storm windows,
clapped closed winter season didst make
physical environment lachrymose
analogous to imp pond durable dark lake
where sits inside secluded hut,
this fledgling author named Jake
a former cub (scout) at a loss to string together an aria
tomb other nature and NOT FAKE,

sepulchral paeon to divine Gaea, Mother Earth
especially incorporating
mutisyllabic (sesquipedalian) words,
which exertion on par with giving birth
(or so I guess), a particularly heavily laden dearth
of help mates, doubling demonstrably
deadly duty devoid of mirth
totally tubular taxing toll, an essentially unbearable
effort with bulging girth
whereat digestion consumes latent mental ambition,
especially toasty warm near the hearth

which hitherto unknown to any reader
twas Xmas fabrication and fiction
no crime committed, nor animals harmed
in the making of diction
aery necessary entrapping unsuspecting intellect
to comprehend somber benediction
unless perchance one lone wolf
oven English Major with Westernization
topped off with a European
debunaire suave acculturation
even luckier if hypothetical personage
dips daintily into forays epicurean
thou gh careful and alert since church fathers
would frown on parsonage
whose natural born ardor a spiritual abduction
stealing austerity, complacency, and objection
toward forced irrational schemas averse to abnegation
unfair imposition to foist upon pruriant predilection
also impossible to sequester arbitrary animal urges,
punishing call of the wild, sowing seeds a beastial accusation
considered averse, then imposition contrition!

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an honest abe intent (cross my axe, and hope not to die) arose to examine the difficulty of summoning forth rich textured material, which difficulty occurs oft times. unbeknownst tummy, a sudden out pouring (almost an impossible mission - and one assisted via the local fire company - thanks fellas and gals and dogs and...) took place asper the sam pull miss sieve ink closed in the above box.