Slick And Sticking Is The Menace Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Threatening.
In a hostile,
Malignant manner.
Thick.
In pricking thorns.
Sticking in the midst,
Of a growing opposition.
Closing slowly all exits.
Those created.
Now quickly disappearing.
One by one,
Gone to seem no more to exist.

Yet every hour to the minute,
This slick menace...
Finds other ways to implement,
A seeding to sow even more tricks.
Picking to leave sickened,
Many minds still left unconscious.
Disbelieving they are being deceived.
By the psychotic misdeeds.
Of this menace they follow.
Allowing their minds to be diseased.

Although,
Continue to support, applaud and endorse...
Obscenities spew with an excusing to refuse,
Their way of life and quality of it...
Has rapidly begun to become diminished.
And unnecessary to debate,
The isn't of what is clearly the reality.

This menace...
Threatening in a hostile malignant manner.
In ways To entertain a destruction,
For the glory and the fame of it.
To permit.
A self indulging narcissist,
The selling to have sold...
Such wickedness delivers to them benefits!
With a society to witness this,
Greater and better than ever before.