Social Peacock

SOCIAL PEACOCK 

Playing the audience
The peacock struts 
How daintily and deftly
He swans around weaving intrigue
Flattering all
The kiss of a hand or an awaiting cheek
Done to perfection
Him who knows the value of each person to him
Knows how to please
The machinations of a society full of gossip
And intrigue are his tools of trade
Used to solicit maximum gain
The wise are careful
The not yet burnt 
Flock to his ever awaiting arms
His guile 
His flavoursome words 
His hollow airs of concern
Are the skin deep glosses
That his fickle crowd adores
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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December 24, 2012 at 2:33 PM
nice read here, second read achieved desired impact.
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December 24, 2012 at 5:53 PM
thanks .....was reading a book on benjamin franklin when he went to france to get american support ...lol. i wrote it about him ...
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September 22, 2012 at 1:26 AM
i liked this. something about it just made it a nice read.
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