the dirge of the driploof

oh dimwitted desperation -
defy destiny's death
dwelling in the dissonant desire of doubt,
distrust not the drunken dementia
which defiantly debits dainty ditties:
"the drenching drops of doom
dispel the dark drivel of delirious discovery..."

oh dimwitted duty -
endeavor to destroy the dolting delirium
devoted to the duel which dwells
between dusk and the dwindling daylight...

oh dancing deities, cease your doubting -
let me drown in those desperate dreams,
drenched in the duality of dreariness
and the disdain from devotion,
for the el dorado dissipates deftly,
desire disappears, finally
drowning in the desolation
of deserted dread...



the dirge of the driploof
31 july, 2006

Author's Note:
This is the third of the driploof poems.
For additional fun, please read :
"I would have dimelled"  and "the lament of the driploof"