What would be the worst way t’ circumnavigate
this epistle - maybe thru Shade’s idee of whose
Canberra’s at stake - & like putting wagers in th’
contest you’d never registered for - or made th’
case of listening to sane reasoning - oops, if its
me I apologise; its probably what I’d’ve thought
I’d see if I’d ever opened their Book, you know,
th’ one they sanctimoniously quote ad infinitum
But for me no public words exist describing this
injustice stripped to incredible one-sidedness; if
the perpetrators were able t’ see they’re th’ only
hegemony mentioned even obliquely, in camera,
or wherever, we’d’ve made it into a comedy and
put it on stage as intro to The Age of Innocence
© 17 March 2018, I. D. Carswell
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