The Lousy Fiascoes

By K.Muthuvel

As I doped out from my lousy fiascoes,

I endeavored to halt it while having joes;

Slumbered in home made by lousy vanquish,

Cudgelled my brains, my tenacity embellish.

Gallantly cladding paraphernalia, without langour

Lacking tranced, rose like a sublime made me cock-a-hoop;

Incessantly not brooding on my past - A contour

That I made, a glamor! Eidolon a whoop.

Before getting caught in labyrinths, I prepped

To be cautious, I weened a lot;

Intransigence - For donkey's years I'd coaxed

Abetted me to accentuate magnanimity.

I delved for boo boo, which I dangled,

And I overthrown 'Cause it was janky and wampus;

I'd conjured a lot for my campaign (Spangled)

That would accentuate a jubilant coups.

Woot Woot! Lacking creepy, - move on your goal,

Declutter yourself to stay slacken and jubilant;

If you're teeter-tottering, stay serene and ask your soul

What to do. Won't you be buoyant?

By K.Muthuvel