sordid sonnet 12

can be multiplied,  as if, a mockery of the
game, or grime, or gnome, or meme
(i meme, how many flits can you consistently flatten?)
then grin or maim
by force or violence:  hey, i took that oath!
or, i signed the paper, for state & gentry
for god & coterie, or just to vide what i hat wroth:
gull’d by the tern (he imagines) of the century—

here they lack
rich engagement,
getting spied on
by idiot moons;
forget that pressurized agreement:
smash:   speak

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