© G. V. 07-09-2013, All Rights Reserved
The synthesizers sell at the bazaar
like shiny colored marbles, roll their eyes
condemned dead hounds compose their bets bizarre
- their innate wrongness' double deuce of dice.
Submit your faith before the roll of deuce
the Purgatory clown's enchantment girds
behind the shades immodestly will sluice
with detrimental and distracting words.
Become a client at the slaughterhouse
where cravens cackle poison dripping drops
the monster sucks the others' life to douse
inside malevolence - his belly flops.
The clown promotes false hopes at the bazaar
- distuned philosophy and hooks bizarre.
© G. V. 07-09-2013
(a sonnet against betting and gambling)