- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Class War
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“Class War”
The sequence seems so co-incidental,
but the fault is all too apparent.
All this fear is the start of your break,
to warp your life, your path, so poor spent.
You’ve left me to fend for myself again,
it’s just another low blow, cudgel meant.
It matters not how sly your machine,
or invisible your subtle shadow labors.
Just maybe you are unaware,
‘yon dunce to stumble ‘pon the low,
for favors.
Your affluence blinds you, this master’s fate,
The straight path. No waivers!
I see you, I spite you,
that you dare bear me down.
To threaten you too much, with so little,
or nigh covet your gilt, lead crown.
I will turn and walk away,
for the anchors weight,
ebbs southward bound.
The Mystery Valiant
2-9-2003
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