In Dubious Pezogamy.... Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

foundering, agroof.....an obeliscolychny just out of sight...but there...or there....
some blinkin' where....
on a.malvaceous lea..otherwise fallow...
but
for
the laughter of an occasional cisvestite there is little sound....
I'll rumble out a gardyloo
to our local ichthyomancer.... that's on Tuesday next...
looking forward to the visit, macrural beastie that I am....
.after, there'll be shuffleboarding...
unless,
of course,
Dio scapa da lett in bicicletta......
one never knows for a certainty, eh?