The Flavor Of Sham Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

The flavor of sham,
Continues to be high on the list...
Of those who favor preferences.
With a getting their dupings,
As prescribed and prioritized.

And nothing beats how sham is done to spread.
Selected and picked by those addicted to it,
As their number one choice and this is evident...
While they lick their fingers,
Recruiting to seduce others who too become committed.

And the flavor of sham began with many fans,
Enticed and delighted to invite more to share...
The uniqueness discovered,
That seemed to stay without going anywhere.
Even those in known stupors,
Believed themselves to function 'normally'.

But the flavor of sham to be savored and preferred,
Hightened deceptions of all kinds to be encouraged.
And coming together like trained field mice,
Those blinded by the taste of it began using any device...
To ensure they would feed upon it endlessly,
With a limiting of some to just one fix per week...
That created a havoc to leave their minds mentally diseased.