Satirical

It’s poetic

Lions play in valley beds
as cubs concoct the rules.

The jungle shrinks...

When I see those paintings of country I
feel I fit somewhere… symbols map my
place

...

I love crossing central parks after hours
and glimpsing shy possums’ pink snouts
silently...

“It’s dark not dart
And there ain’t no brook”

…only strips adorned with trash:
broken...

Thumbs chatter, faces plain,
Ice cold messages seen again,
A tear drop frozen on a mobile...

Listen you fuckers, you screwheads,
As you stroll by with eyes half shut,
You all seem to...

Hue more, a dog send,
asper how this poe
whet tick mutt air ring
mortal doth cope with...

Though psyche sundered and cleft,
sans like Earth bereft of moon
with wrack and ruin
...

Twas the night before Christmas 2018
and my eldest son, Sam, had just answered my dream,
when...

Those holiday traditions we go through
From Thanksgiving to year’s end too
Friends come on...

You encourage diversity,
But you condition us to be the same.
You ask for creativity,...

Satan what a powerful force,
It's always been him that makes all the laws.
Kicked out of...

When you fall in love with Satan,
You enter a different station.
All that you thought Was...

I was bought for dollars, master spent
Wrapped in pricey sheets and urban scent
Adorned the...

Words desecrating my bones
Air asphyxiating my lungs,
Lies shattering like stones
...

The bogs of the west force me to face my own reflection.
I have no choice but to give in,
Yet...

After posting it, I discovered some typos so here is the latest version

fake food part one
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