A Night of Abligurition

In the realm of the absurd, where sluggards abide,
A lanspresado sauntered, with naught to provide.
His presence a jest, a frolicsome farce,
While we twirled in our merriment, none could outclass.

Amidst the din of the tavern, I felt a slight shivviness,
As ale flowed in rivers, igniting my liveliness.
Yet, I pondered abligurition, such lavish delight,
Would it sate my desires or simply incite?

In the corner, an ultracrepidarian did preach,
With wisdom that none would ever beseech.
His thoughts on the weather, on love, and the moon,
Each word fell like petals, a foolish festoon.

Then came a cacophony, a dance and a cheer,
For the night had awakened, and all were near.
As we groked at our plates, half-eaten and bare,
We felt the connection, a bond rare and fair.

So here’s to the night, to laughter and play,
To the whims of our hearts in nonsensical sway.
With spirits uplifted, we’d gladly bemock,
And let the world spin, like a well-timed clock.




Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-10-20 at 22:45

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