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Poems by Inchiki
free the tongue
the poet's tongue
must be free
from complicity
in anti-liberty
no sooner set up
words to cure the bull
by inventing a
copy writing tool
than sunk the idea
like a raving fool
on a new patent copyright
ducking stool
now each page
with a little 'c'
marks the bards' descent
to bastardry
why wonder why?
when we skewer the butterfly
the butterfly
don't fly
