Blind Intention

A foolish invention
snared by convention the
insane pretention was a
blind intention...

Walked and prolonged
meandering and overlong
the facsimile was wrong
wracked by insension...

Misprized by contempt
it hardly wasn't spent
so filled with lament so
hardly unmentioned...

Granular and profuse
her attempts were a muse
that followed no proof
and met with dissention...

Paraded around her
digressions to abound
they gave not a sound
a quandry of detention...

With a tumble-down air
so unmet with repair
her irrelevant cares
followed no penchant...

In meeting a man with
a quixoticistic scam
she entered a stand
in heroic sentention...

Pluralistically proven
pragmatic and unmoving
prescient in assuming a
conspicuous convention...

Taken so worthily
carried so dearthily
her ways were merchantry
unfooled by abstention...

How had it been that
she needed a friend
so badly to not contend
anything in unclenching...

Carried away in indiffident
relay her projections a play
a hindrant splay of approbate
had fallen into relention...

In theory unmentioned
that shored up by stanchions
and locked in her mansion
were blind intentions....