Thursday, September 20, 2007

Weekly Sonnet 20

Abreast Reduction

O, Condi, thine embattled augmenta-
tion, how with fine precision, it puts gaps,
truthfully, in those insurgents defen-
ces. And what do you tell the other BAPs
when you get your helmet weave did and un-
done? Asking about your hair is offen-
sive, so I’ll stop. My country is a cad

that keeps making passes at The One They
Love. General, tell us please, stately clad
with bowl cut, can this muster shuck be won?

Hope we need, but a better fact: withdrawal
is required. Now do go back to the mall.
Thank Pete and his ilk: no draft (
delicto!)
de jure at least but yet still de facto.

 

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