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Old 10-23-2007, 02:41 PM   #1
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Sycophant Hierarchy

Baby-booming sycophants
march right along with the army ants
in a step 2, 3 steady beat
that pulsates throughout the hierarchy.
Warlords and druglords
both bed the same whore,
whose stars-and-stripes stockings
leave them panting, wanting more.
One's a gentleman, one's a scholar.
One tips his hat, one leaves a dollar,
and she wants both to think they're the father,
when the reality is her tubes are tied
like contortionist limbs on an average night.
Her mouth all open, and I do declare
there's a foul stench in the midnight air.
Causing eyes to water and lungs to collapse.
How nice it would be if she'd shut her trap.
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Old 10-23-2007, 02:58 PM   #2
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Wow, interesting imagery. What are the stockings refering to? America?
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Old 10-23-2007, 04:18 PM   #3
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It's definitely one of the ideas I had in my head. I wanted to convey the concepts of hypocrisy and deceit using imagery and metaphor instead of a linear story, and the particular color of the stockings jumped at me instantly. Thanks for the feedback!
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All of your quotes are good.
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The rhythm falters in places but some good metaphors
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Baby-booming sycophants
march right along with the army ants
in a step 2, 3 steady beat this didn't read quite right with me
that pulsates throughout the hierarchy.
Warlords and druglords
both bed the same whore,
whose stars-and-stripes stockings
leave them panting, wanting more.
One's a gentleman, one's a scholar.
One tips his hat, one leaves a dollar,
and she wants both to think they're the father,
when the reality is her tubes are tied
like contortionist limbs on an average night.
Her mouth all open, and I do declare
there's a foul stench in the midnight air.
Causing eyes to water and lungs to collapse.
How nice it would be if she'd shut her trap.
I think the words in blue could disappear.
I like it though the rhythm is a little off.
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