Infestation

Panders. Off-loads guilt. Loose lips abandon civility. Instead spew trite narcissistic patter. Intimidates. Cruel Machiavellian rule steeps rot within. Oh too similar to those familiar with the fruit fly who gloats over spoils eviscerates solid cores avariciously deteriorates the good, reduces life to rot. An Acrostic Quadrille written for dVerse where Victoria asks us to […]

via Infestation — lillian the home poet

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