RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: LIFE SONGS
Inherent Evil (Ode to Putin)
Born under a bad sign
Never had a chance
The stars aligned on the dark side
Of a bitter and lonely moon
A bad seed
A genetic predisposition
The curse of a wicked sister
Inherent evil
Does it enter the soul
Like a virus enters the body?
Does it embed itself and
Spread like a malignant tumor?
Or is it present at birth?
Waiting like a predator in hiding?
Clouds of darkness reign
On the seventh hour
Of the seventh day
In the month of seven moons
Caw of the crow!
Howl of the wolf!
The day the earth stood still
Night of the dead
Preordained
The way it always was
The way it had to be
Or maybe … it is random chance
Maybe it’s a roll of the dice
Seven come eleven
Snake eyes
Nothing to be done
Lay back and let it happen
Or pray to the gods of mercy
For a kinder gentler world
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