OH WHAT A JOKE!

Oh, what a joke this has turned out to be,

as you in your folly made the inane attempt  to deceive.

For to you…. and this without discretion I must say…

 I was not raised in ignorance to your illusory ways.

As it is you, yes to you old foolish one,

 that I in my hearts somber regret, most truly detest.

For your eyes, betray many, like those of the serpents call,

And the mere odor of your foul presence, overcomes us all.

You…oh you are a dragon, born of the darkest and most vile of pits.

Whereas it has come to pass, that the simple sight of you gives one over to fits.

For with the sound of your voice, which still rings obnoxiously in my head,

I cringe, I recoil, and make wishes that go against my nature

 and are truly, oh most truly… best left unsaid.

So try not again your rudimentary ways on me,

For I will not fall for your deception,

nor of one word you say, shall I believe.

So goodnight, to you, for I must somehow let this pass,

For if I did not…then I might have to………….

J. Allen Wilson © 2005