If The Jester's Motley Fits Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

If The Jester's Motley Fits



then wear it to the ball....
the laciest of underpinnings
never pleased 'em all....

mix rudiments of parody
with crudiments of malady
add just a pinch of anarchy,
to stir up, wake from lethargy,
the ever-flucting bandolyrists
dozing in the hall.....

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