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The  Devil's Punchbowl

Old George the Third was mad they say,
As if he suffered Satan's taint,
But he would not, on his own face lay,
A mask of toxic orange paint!
"The devil's in the details"
Is something else that I have heard,
Or, trapped within the entrails
Like a bug within a banker's turd.

Now we have our own King George
And he as well is full of shite,
Spewing, like a prodigious forge,
The sorry opposite of keen insight.

And so I wonder then...if that old fool...
Is sitting on an old King's tainted stool?
Written by MidnightSonneteer
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From September 29th, 2018
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