Worst There Is
When the worst is plausibly
presumed the noble best,
the world is upside
down.
It does not matter how gifted
the upper crust, they
do themselves
beclown.
Truth can't exist in continuum
when fools rule behind
shut doors, in plain
site,
Watching in bestowed horror,
life transcends laughable
rifts, beware a Devil's
bite.
Yorktown Disciple
When the worst is plausibly
presumed the noble best,
the world is upside
down.
It does not matter how gifted
the upper crust, they
do themselves
beclown.
Truth can't exist in continuum
when fools rule behind
shut doors, in plain
site,
Watching in bestowed horror,
life transcends laughable
rifts, beware a Devil's
bite.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11471
Poem Sanctum
Quatrain of Worst There Is - 11471 - Yorktown Disciple
Poetry for focused thought
Yorktown Disciple
Poetizing around the world
Poetizing around the world
The
upper
crust
is
not
editable
upper
crust
is
not
editable
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