Friday, May 06, 2022

 

After the Final Convulsion,

 

the King fled. 

There followed Emperors, 

each more decadent 


than the last. Culminating 

with one enamored of making

the Nation into a beloved Circus.


The girls felt pretty in 

their spangled tights, and


the men shot from cannons, 

despite singed eyebrows,

enjoyed the trip.

 

But the clowns 

got handguns.


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Thursday, April 27, 2017

 

Chubby and Jackson


-Hamlet said Frailty thy name is woman!”

-Got that wrong too.

-Part of his tragedy.

-His was a great tragedy!

-Oh, I don’t know. We’re sort of on our way.

-I’m not up to killing a king!

-He had one hell of a problem with it also.

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Sunday, December 09, 2012

 

The King Was a Sexual Glutton

 

We commoners emulated him

to a severely diminished degree,

 

having motivation, but not really means.

King For a Day ran once on Royal TV,

 

the winner so unseemly

as to disgrace our class.

The girls understood harm

 

in the short haul,

and turned away.

 

All kept to frustrat-

ingly normal. He hung

 

his wooden scepter

in the barn.

 

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