Photo Op Poem by Daniel Thomason

Photo Op



Iniquity so pure, glory by the runway,
Radiating photos, transgressive virginity,
Tautology winning, or will not be winning,
The devil in all of us, where God burns unwillingly

Ostentatious stupidity, mascara for the reader,
Halfway 360s, a perfect belittlement,
Tautology winning, or will not be winning,
The lights dim in all of us, where the torture men close in.

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