gorgonzola jumbo-jet le Fay's out-and-out <br />fata morgana but worst is I have lost <br />a part of my orchard and garden in a witch <br />hunt for a punter - Perhaps, blindly <br />and bluntly hunt ever you know, almost a zigzag <br />wigwag chase in chiller-thriller, Thrill-thrall! <br />through daedal intricate emotions <br />and sky's frenzy commotion, Mephistophelian <br />spirits rejoiced scurrying-hurrying my driver lost <br />license and balance losing innocence; <br />debarring everything and debating for nothing <br />what I wanted to see, forgetting he-huckleberry, <br />I ring-around-a-rosy to bring a posy <br /> <br />Muck-amuck mucopolysaccharidosis killed Mugwump <br />Now I'm lost amid a forest of fears, <br />fountain of tears in the San Joaquin Valley <br />loly, loly, shilly-shally perhaps my search <br />has come to stall, a cockamamy merry andrew; <br />I can no longer pretend even if get an Oskar <br />The better solution is take as I am, <br />For a seeker in search of love, or spiritual quest <br />after going through a maze of jamais vu and tohubohu <br />the sought is finally discovered in hidden <br />self made burrow, a catacomb.<br /><br />Harindhar Reddy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgetting-he-huckleberry-i-ring-around-a-rosy-to-bring-a-posy/
