Monday, 12 February 2018

Tweet-ismic Bliss



And who’s to say whether its right or in error that 
reputedly th’ most ‘powerful’ man in the World is 
a terror named “covfefe” - but, don’t take it from 
me - check Social Media he sensually flagellates 
for back-alley satiation, or whatever it is he sees 
keeps his kudos awash in a seminal sea, and for 
reasons we’ll never agree, or for that matter ever 
consensually defend except in his impeachment 

But by then we’d’ve reached the end of a tether, 
th’ one blamed for his existential obloquy, or are 
we already making excuses; in saying I’ve never 
tweeted anybody won’t release an ‘onus vested 
in sanctimony’; commonsense suspects there’s
nothing left to spread on your surface of sanity 
© 13 December 2017, I. D. Carswell

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