Thursday 27 October 2011

Prosody acrosstic reduced


initials spell out, repeatedly, Lost

Lately, one son told loving Old Stager ‘Thanks! Largeness of sums: tremendous!’ Languished opulently: suppers, tombolas, lovers, overspending, shopping, texas-hold-‘em (licentious-ness or selfishness?). Terribly, loot-out; suffering total.

Looked oh, so thin! Landed ‘orrible sow-tending life. On second Thursday longed often ‘Slop titbits? Look okay...’

Silly teenager later on saw twinkling lights of spirituality. ‘Those labourers on slap-up tea! Let’s obviate some tummyrumbles,’ leaving. Off, south. Travels.

Looked out, several times. Lo! Offspring!… surrounded, took lip (osculatory) smacks, trinkets, loafers, overcoat.

Soon, travels lately over, satisfied to let overdone sirloins taste lovely. ‘Once sought; then lured out somewhat! Thought lifeless or stiff; then lively! Omnipotent saviour, thou, Lord! Oh salute, thanks!’

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