The Devil Take Your Poetry! Poem by Shaun Cronick

The Devil take your poetry!
Your words of malice too.
I know exactly who you are,
You delight in what you do.

One day you are a woman,
The next a so called man.
A dingo in sheep's clothing,
You total and utter sham.

So embittered and twisted,
Never showing any remorse.
Your years are catching up,
As nature take its course.

With so many false accounts,
Between them all you crawl.
Were once top of the heap,
Oh how the malevolent fall!