Best Cartridge Poems

A horde of mordacious words the old man fired at her
as if he were a wizened wizard
trying to elicit from her some shocked indignation.

Already shackled (of her free own will) to self-discipline, she replied:
You are like a gun which has aimed itself at me.
Don’t loiter...

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When apocryphal bedlam spreads its crazy pinions

	Fake news holds court in the newspaper's dominion

		Incessant lies convert to self-righteous 'truth' in print

			I light a fire with a fact check stone cold sparky flint

Surely I respect pluralism and free speech for everyone

	Search for opinions and do not...

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