Thursday, August 2, 2007

Weekly Sonnet 13

AGAG

No information eked from you, I see.
And wherefore wouldst thou? How depraved we must
infer thine actions to be, delicate
too, our countenance; Ashcroft
’s prudishness
we could (never) easily tolerate.

If any of us were (are) forgiven
of a DUI, we’d sow our (their) glee
and hide it fairly well. But can we trust
with Fredo anything more than a dog-
bite claim or the defense of  that adven-
turous—starts: We the people—(names) Doc-
ument. We hear your legal reach-[a guess]
and-run-around or “
testimony” (spok-
en) It would be funny if
’twere a joke.

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