I cannot remember
anything worse
in many an eon
of the soul’s
unkempt struggle
with its god
than the philosophic
gentry peddling
their tamed swan
for that true
and native bird
who once screamed
disdain at the tidy
swan-infested lake
then raised a red wing
and besoiled itself —
the celebrated
flamingo!
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