a palamilo sunset

he hum ye! ha! delinquent spice of paprika
like drains that pour at sea tumbling he! ha!
gulping down in the sea; and motet an opal
wash with the bay, moult plum skin birds
they of an everlast that recedes angels feathers
dressed also to weather every writhe azalea's lea
and doth bid wear, motley on the mount
as a pique mockingbird of court jesters
in an ovule of oviparous years to reach,
nymph and nozzle, metier of artisan
tidily, the fetters of green nature
rebound from rebuff as a living excrement
that gels of the battle weary, in forefronts

this one should be rocked in a cradle
if in war torn settlements, war songs lullaby
to live a panjandrum in rabid Colosseum
fighting for the dogs, with the lowly few
in an arena of freight from a gladiator
hoping to see just one more sun scotch, not beheaded
one more thoughtless thread , no child prattle
so to sit scurrilous as Pegasus did
metallurgy of the femur, the hip and sockets compost
teetotaler doth bid gleam tawdry spasmodically
sheaves shear, and quilt from odd stitching shankers
somnolent sophistry, officious off-white
the drapers thrill thong scree on mountainside
scrawl like scoff scour of debris on detritus
the fire in the heart is out!