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Observe The Poe-Heads Of Ulster Marching Towards Faber & Faber

I give you two fingers in a definite V for victory
This art thrives on excellence: not wet-turf stack poetry
I could never dig with Seamus's sheep-shaped head
And between forefinger and thumb hold a laptop instead

These careerist Norn Iron poets hijacked language to build a lego-fake
Hyped up rural idolatry parading as literary earthquake
While Charlie Monteith fawned on the London Literary Press via Faber & Faber
British guilt exalted a daisy chain of re-verse-men smudging on Paper & Paper
Frog-marching poeds cashed-in as civil rights fought wrongs in the North
Alone: the real suffering people linked broken arms and marched forth
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Tuesday, September 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: satire
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