Saturday, October 3, 2026

Lurking Skulker


A rare gift you had
Disgracefully used harshly
Unequivocally, excessively,
Evoking abuse and malice

Irresponsibility hung stoically 
In the intrusive humidity 
I condemned you for it
And a few others
Described as 
Nefariously diabolical
In the compelling news 
Of propagandia
That I knew were real
Lines crossed that never 
Should have been
You're an all-out predator 
That no one notices
Circling the outskirts 
Of a person's ethereal 
Etheric soul
That I filleted word by word
Line by line
For the masses to consume 
Guilt I do not let thrive ©

Karen L. Fleming, 10.4.2026

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