The eyes are but shallow vials
beneath? the hollow cravens of empty souls
The rouse! this reverberating rubbish
whimsically resonating that within truth unfolds
Timid fools tight-lipped transmissions of fiction
surname in a twitter tweet right before conviction
Venting anger their venomous vernacular vibrates
their unsung hero’s utterance before he capitulates
Wagging tongues wailing before wheezing whimpers
turbulent still tone-deaf to the unspeakable is simpler
Sweeping stress squawks and squeals in proclamations
poetic poetry in play promulgating ignorant justifications