Flippancy Poem by gershon hepner

Flippancy



Flippancy, says Elyot in “Private Lives, ”
brings out the acid in damned light
and sweetness of the futile moralists, ” but wives
consider it to be a slight.

You needn’t be an anarchist when making digs
at all the people whom
you dare nor censure as censorious prigs.
but, seeming to be flippant, doom.

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