Poetry ought to do things right and document reality— but modern muses lose the fight weaponizing identity.
Out-doing themselves, our leaders all legitimize perversity. Who gave them this satanic call to demonize normality ?
In showing off their dubious worth, the nation’s ignobility transform to Babel all the earth augmenting instability.
They can’t go One-World fast enough suppressing Christianity. Their matriarchy’s mom is tough, enforcing femininity.
Milk of reptilian global beast: postmodern animality offers her withered poison breast maintaining infantility.
They pour across. We help them in supporting illegality; our taxes fund their brand-new life rewarding criminality.
YOU finish it (some pre-fab starters): re-wording historicity furthering imbecility fanning flammability normalized vulgarity shortening eternity denying immortality
PROMPT #2: write a poem that similarly resists closure by ending on a question, inviting the reader to continue the process of reading (and, in some ways, writing) the poem even after the poem ends