Final Redundancy
April 13, 2010 by A.R (David) Lewis
Filed under Poetry
Politicians hands outstretched, smiling Cheshire cat Grins,
Unctionally.
Spin Doctors gyrate their well rehearsed spins.
Superiatively.
Both now grinning wider, and spinning faster.
Supersonically.
Then merging together, before disappearing.
Orifice-ally.