Lament Lilts Linger Poem by John Sensele

Lament like clinker lilts linger
The longer and stronger simmer
Disputes a singer
Pings as a wing string against a sassy swimmer.

Lament loves loquacious locations
Where pesky partners wander
Asunder in odious occasions
Falling flat at the feet of a gander blunder.

Lament loathes lulls
In conflicts, conflagrations and crises
That arise by surprise when boisterous bulls
Reject prospects for egregious enterprises.

Lament liberates low
Glows garnishing
Dangling disputes in a dour
Floury feeling feting and fretting in a searing ceiling.