The Futile WheelA Poem by Ripped Denim 💜Recited for recipients of the Medal for Distinguished Valor in Internet Arguments.
drowning in sodden noise
of apes smashing their toys big faces' practiced words heaving gruel for mad herds rested in comfy chairs poison fumes from lairs an essay to a void counting ways how annoyed eyes truth-sheened, without sin bags of labels again a typical edit nothing is new: "reddit!..." all the Experts weigh in this rant will surely win Bible verse gives excuse for rabid hate let loose enters a leftward take still a shrill, monstrous rake which color is the best to paint this putrid mess? this sad, bitter riot between mere this and that wheels of viral echoes crashing with hot bellows keen they must be winning yet vomit from spinning hapless witnesses sigh at frenzied battle-cry foaming fires emote "my gold for an up-vote!" wielding partisan pike "my kingdom for a like!" © 2019 Ripped Denim 💜 |
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