Mind rumpus; thoughts viscous; words pause br Vicious vagueness vituperates br Poesy prowls; never in poise! br Demurs to egress with prowess br br Ticklish process it is, to pick br One thick globule of slick morass br That abounds our social precincts br It’s like opt’ng the best of the worst br br Then ensues my usual address br Showcasing to the world, this slush br What a curse it’s to our progress br In abstruse poetic phrases br br Read they, some with seriousness br Some with a snigger, unimpressed br All to forget in few minutes br Thus my dénouement rests and rusts.