Modern Times Poem by William B. Deutscher

Modern Times

Everyday,
conspiracies
abound
on the way down.
Civic disease,
blood lust,
long sharp knife,
wayward thrust.
Such is life,
fit for a king.
Dead reckoning.

Monday, April 28, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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