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| This
is the
mounting
saga
of
Abe and Don.
Abe
Lee
was razed
in the country.
Abe’s pappy
was a Farrier,
an’
his tony mammy,
from Anniston, Alabammy:
Faye
was a daily dealer
in the
Pharaoh’s Sunken Gardens
Gambling Casino.
Faye rose
to
demure Delilah: dexterous
Faro Dealer
(similar to
Blackjack
or Keno).
Abe’s pappy
had abs and
fore Abner, Abe’s Uncle— the Furrier, was an ebullient bundle! Pappy and Abner— Farrier and Furrier, did not demur to refer to themselves as “Afro-Amuricans.” But, they denounced nefarious “Furriners! ” When Don was delivered by the Stork, Abe said: “ Don is a dork! ” As they grew, Abe and Don threw each other in the creek and had many donnybrooks. At first, it did not dawn on Don, until he dimly determined: Abe had absconded— and abandoned Don. To assist her, Faye may have thought: they ought’er have a daughter. Esther Artemis artfully arrived — the sissy hisser with her hissy fits! Abe attempted exigent abolition of fraternal affiliation: abysmal Abyssinian exile— ubiety among ubiquitous, abominable, Ubangi aborigines. Abe’s attempted ablation of Don, aroused antipathy; and acrimoniously annulled abiding affection. Abe’s baiting taunts battered and embittered Don. Determined, for once, not daunted— he razed cain when Abe alleged: “ Don is no Adonis! ” Don won without wan, febrile diddling or doumented dithering. Abject acquiescence abruptly altered to: alliterative altercation, and abrogation of Abe’s audacious dictums. With bated breath abandoned, Don belligerently blustered: “Illegitimate imbecile! ” Abe’s appeasing, meandering ablutions alienated Don’s dependable amenability. Don abjured adjuvant abidance and unyoked urchin nonage by Abaddon abasement. His octodecimated birthday began by abulic abdication: retributive ignominy of Abe’s abstruse, absurd, collages of aboriginal Apparitions! He airily listened to Mario Lanza sing the aria: La Doña Immõbile, and aberrantly absconded with the defiled collages. Don deceitfully denoted these monstrous melanges as Molière’s. Dese dismal depictions of decapitated, decumbent decrepitude were deviously donated to The Museum of Modern Art. “MOMA Mia! ” This bitter, biting betrayal, brought Abe’s reverberating brimstone brominations! Lugubrious, loud remonstrations, and remorseful recritude receded rapidly into refractory recrudescence! Abe— ill at ease, despite abilities, would encounter contentious Iliad contenders with wooden countenance. His dextrous elamite deterred calamity by daft dawdlers. Defeated, smart aleck derogators’ impuissant imprecations impotently impugned his alacrity! Indignation trounced indign medullary malignment; and streamline thought sought malleable Mercurial ascentuation. Abe admired Kojack— the T.V. Detective, when a whiney boy. He begged his despairing pair of parents: “ I wanna be the first boy here in Lackawanna, to look like Kojack! I’m not unjustly bean windy, an’ fartin’ around. Don’t make me look square! ” His father turned on the radio, heard Roy Orbison, an’ aided Abe, his son. While the deed: to shave Abe’s head, was bein’ done, Mammy was still abed. When whinin’ Abe’s Pappy began to shave his haid, Abe changed his tune. He was listlessly listening to AIDA as his head listed, to one side, and sidled too t’other— until Esther, his sister— Hissed Mammy, revived from her reverie by the revilement, eerily aRose. Her proboscis probity knows similitude, like Gertrude Stein smiled and similed. Something— had come to a head! She dismissed sis’s hisses and abetted Abe’s delight. While her caresses soothed fallen tresses: coruscated barbarous snippets of roseate Rossini. “The Barber of Seville” serenaded the severance, and they discussed the American Gladstone— Martin Van BUREN. (Donizetti was Don’s Dionysiac delight!) Abe avoided sloth and slyly played in the slough. He thought o’ Lot and Thoth; and wished— his sister’s betroth to Lot. Hello!— th’ sister: Salt of the Earth! Abe was abler, not an ambler, a blur— when he ran heroic home runs. Opponent’s ambsace myrmidon acuity acceded demulcent, dismal fortune, without demurral. Abe was bettor at sports, ’cause of Mammy, better than other sordid sorts of skills. Her love affected him. Sis’s hurled invective— infected him! He was recruited by a fruity Coach: that Couach guy— who was hoodooed by— which Witch Doctor, is unknown, to scout the flairs of amateur players. The Coach had a pet toucan. “Two can play well,” Willie, the wiley bird beguiled. It dawned on Don that the coach sought both of ’em. “This is “ Willet mean we have to play together? ” Abe asked. Basked in the glowing compliment, Don asked: “to complement Abe?” Don telegraphed his delerious delight! But Abe was not buttered by this— willy The Coach read the “ Occasionally, Abe would cadge the ball with cagey Cajun home boys from Houma, Louisiana. Cacophonous cicadas accentuated bourgeoisie eudaemonia beyond Baton Rouge bayous. Acadian architecture and bouquet of bourbon abounded, and abated abysmal disconsolation. But, all was not always harmonious in the humid Houma bayous. Homogeneity was hammered by the hunger for homiletics. The nicest people studied Trinitarian traditions, and became tenacious about diverse doctrines of dogmatism. Pompous Pious Homoiousians denounced the degenerate depravity of dipthong deficiency— connoting the horrid contumacy of Homoousian humbug! Harmony of wholly homiletic mystics was harmfully rendered in the abattoir of officious absolutism! Every solution they tried seamed trite, and dried up all hope. They were appalled! Across the street, from Denny’s Inn, a very visionary denizen optometrist, oppugned opprobious theomachy, and elucidated approbation: for Homer’s alliteration, in the Odyssey— of theodicy. Avery Zen, the octoroon oculist, anatomized theocratic occultists, with the enlightenment of his theodolite. Hyperopia— he hypothesized. This ameliorating abator occluded Homoousian, occipital agony. Avery Zen innocently intended, inanely, abirritation of boorish Homoiousian ablative absolutes. Heroically, he oracularly and openly opined: Heuristic Thymology— traumatises Herodotus’s theogony. Avery Zen, then admired the honest, horological homilies of Homoousian heritage. Bunches of both doctrinaires were tenaciously tethered, as leeches, to each transcendent theosophy. Bitter speeches, by the usual Bithynian, apodictic Homoiousians, blustered buncombe! Obdurate curates and thundering theocrats hurled eviscerating epithetic invectives— extirpating the excrement of Homoousian hooey! Nice, was the nefarious “ New Jerusalem,” nuanced by this abyssal, apocryphal, annihilation of apostasy! Emaciated and obeisant, apathetic and phlegmatic— Homoousians fled their Philistine persecutors. Apopemptic epithets apoplected apostate Homoousians. Their hectoring exilers hedged apophasis, and became apostles of aposiopesis. Homoousian erudition was expunged with odium— as apocryphal connivance connotes opprobrium— Oh!- dotard Abe plaid Baseball in the Scottish Leagues of Taladega, until he was fed-up with succotash, and quickly tired of quiche. His touché football career on the “A” “Shorty” Calloway, in Tallahassee, drove a cab and was rabid about his rabbits. He named one of his many famed Rabbits: “Auntie Maime,” and another: “Minnie.” She wasn’t hoity, prim or pokey; and craved bunny buncombe in cazoots with Cooter. She’d shed, wet, an’ whet her appetite. Shorty “coochie Abe’s other “T ” Abe abhorred this transcendant trend. He did not Jump Aboard dis— diversion forty bored. His has Instead of approbation, his dissed, Hissing Abe, a former Gator, became a tour guide, marching through Georgia: Seminoles— to SAMOLEANS! A. 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