Quatrain of Fabled Turd
Fabled Turd - when evidence fits
the facts
Sir: You are extraordinarily heavy,
you are the Government,
you are my big
brother.
Sir: You are a plague in the field
of my discontent, you are a
menace like no
other.
Sir: You are a burden to my family,
a conveyor of facts that
are totally
absurd,
Sir: You are the Government,
the killer of life, no doubt,
you are God's fabled
turd.
Yorktown Disciple
2003
Fabled Turd - when evidence fits
the facts
Sir: You are extraordinarily heavy,
you are the Government,
you are my big
brother.
Sir: You are a plague in the field
of my discontent, you are a
menace like no
other.
Sir: You are a burden to my family,
a conveyor of facts that
are totally
absurd,
Sir: You are the Government,
the killer of life, no doubt,
you are God's fabled
turd.
Yorktown Disciple
2003
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Quatrains that can be very cold if you believe in big government. Read. Enjoy.
