Clad in colorful costume
Of yesteryears,
With full of romace in heart,
He fell in love with
Dozens of damsels,
Both married and unmarried
Who returned his love,
For his chivalrous actions,
He lived from bed to bed,
Giving much of nuptial peasures
Delights untold,
Making one wonder
Whether it was he
Or the damsels who benefitted
From his relationships
Scaramouche went
To participate in crusades
To enhance his image,
To win over more damsels
In distress and hear for peasure.
Ravikiran Arakkal
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