Men Without Merit
MEN WITHOUT MERIT
smallminded lopsided
these are the
men I mind
jealous of anything outside
their re-invented Utopia
like jealous little gods that
would have the whole world
bow to their insidious
arrogance wanting the
world flat because they
are faking a fauxflat
perception to launder
the grossness of all
other souls
they paint secrets in Arabic
which is all Chinese to me
like trophy hieroglyphics you
see
there is a moon in my sky
although they specialize in
chalking out the light…still
mermaids swim like angels
under untouchable
tides they hide
dulling and stilling
men without merit
© Kim van Breda—2 October 2015
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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