Okay, so I scrapped the idea of that godawful play…. Onwards.
Here’s a new poem I’ve been working my wits over.
Extroverts in the introverts lair,
Pages and persons laid bare
Ensnared and enslaved,
A facade of civility sweeps,
like a veil over the debauched and debased,
over the pathetic and primal.
Erudite apes pontificate knowledge!
Hunting and gathering,
Superfluous, false notions of superiority
Colonising the wits of the simple
An illusion of authority.
Lives for inspection.