The Fragility Of Forgery Poem by John Sensele

Stem the tide of forgery
Concocted in crevices of despair
Driven insane by the conspiracy imagery
Reality resolves to repair in a fashion fair.

Stem the tide of toxicity
Lest head shrinkers should strap you in a straitjacket
Which transmutes duplicity into veracity
To clear jealousy from its jinxed jacket.

Stem the tide of mediocrity
Afflicting bored brains too idle
To separate inferiority from temerity
When conspirators conflate bridle and its sidle.

Stem the tide of unbelief
Creeping into cliffs of conflict
Lit up in contrast to creed and belief
Pushed beyond conjecture they derail the evil edict.