four words reneged
and lies like dioramas;
Liberals in their bomber jackets
toss the burning filters.
Caesar scoffed an omen
and bled out from his Senate
on a date that we'll remember
while the others seem to wane.
Women loved the fugitive
far more when he was hiding.
Friends and kinsmen called
when there was still much to offer.
Windless sails and raincoats.
A cracking masquerade.
If one god trumps another
then let's hope that we chose wisely.
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