The Weaver

I am the weaver
and once woven
my words forever
landmark time

o ye righteous few

who still...

smugly sit
so fucking far
askew

you know not
what you do...

For I am the weaver
and once woven
my tails will trash all
who've chosen to plunder
their higher call

o ye righteous knights
of the ignorant
and enthralled

stretch now
that brackish imagination
you've let grow so dim
while you sat licking
that rim
for Jim.

See now...
for your own sake
that which was once
too far
out of your ignorant reach
too far removed
for any teacher
to teach

ye unenlightened tools
who choose
time and time again
to act
as petty fools

See now...
that last glimmer of hope
this weaver
knows.

One last
chance

to show the world
a man still grows

before this weaver
chooses instead
to expose
some more
of your many
manly
holes.



Ya?

X

12/15/2021

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