Adolescent Bondage

When the polling light creaks, We know it is time for ignominy. Banging the door of social contract, Our blood crash. Alveoli fade Away. Our alveoli fade away like fag. Faugh! I saw you smiling Delightfully in bondage of adolescence.   The Plough, Orion, Pegasus and Scorpius' clamorous quietude titillated Our countenances, abandoned in lachrimosity. Nocturnal breeze, as silent as grave, With unripe osteocytes, Toddling happily. The spheres and pauses Are as gruntled as grumphies in the muck, Before the tintinnabulation of adolescent bondage. Gosh! I saw you smiling Delightfully in bondage of adolescence.   We are the lions that mew, The dogs that cackle, rivers without Bank, flowing from Sine To Seine, when the hoary are as Impuissant as Adam's wine. We were pigs In the muck. Oh metamorphosis! Alas! I saw you smiling Delightfully in bondage of adolescence.   Rush of tosh, bedevilling Spifflicated hands of Aladin's Caves. We raced Damashq, When grey hairs doddered, when Saul Slipped, when Damascus Was as slippery as French letter. Parliamentarians seem indifferent. The parliamentarians' books seem insouciant To our heroism, Affrighting.... with "ignorantia juris neminem Excusat" for aggrandizement. Ouch! I saw you smiling Delightfully in bondage of adolescence.

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