So, in making the observation, I didn’t wake up a
tyrant, I am suggesting some-one else did; that’s
the innuendo I’m being invaded by - and to state
categorically it implies you’re the one disaffected
denies in your eyes my right to self-defence - it’s
a non sequitur which doesn’t beat about th’ bush
isn’t it - an inglorious accusation for which I’m an
orphan, as well as an on-trial & condemned man
Well I’m glad for a change we’ve sorted that out;
it bothered me why all this invective slews about
nothing but a puny bruise to an overactive ego’s
intransigence to an unrequited fate imagined for
a case of apple-cart upset dated to a completely
unrelated incident in anther time and/or place
© 25 February 2016, I. D. Carswell
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