False Idols
Once upon a golden calf
is now a raging bull
Once a saviour walked on water
now He walks on oil
Surrounded by disciples bent
on scorching fertile soil
Oligarchies drunk on power
will never have their full
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Copyright © Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib | Year Posted 2025
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