DAMN THE IRONY
after judgement, trial
by jury of my peers
boiling and bubbling
ended up in Hell
out
of my comfort zone
yet (blessedly) in one
of the outer circles
the rest of my kin
however
skillfully managing
to do much better for themselves
if not
lap of luxury certainly
all the nod cons
sport, soaps, reality TV, soft
rock, death metal
full
English breakfast
reruns of those
immortal comedies
whilst to release endorphins
and cling to
my wicked socialist
principles, need to
be creative
and establish a
sense of community
gave recitals of poetry that
might
give my belived fellow
danned some cheer
not for a moment
supposing
it would add not
detract
from their suffering
only so much
bad art a soul
can take
unsolicited poetry a
being can bear
irony
being the ultimate bitch
damn
the irony!