Sonnet for Karl Rove, who is fat and evil

Karl Rove :  A hate sonnet

Sweet master of deceit and tawdy lies

Oozing realpolitic from every pore

Draconian in elephantine size,

They shoved your fat ass out the White House door

Undaunted in your plight to be correct

Declaring US tortue to be fair,

I wish they’d grab you by your corp’lant neck,

See how it feels when you are in that chair

But loud men have a way of cheating fate

Decrying evil acts as common good

Live happily in bubbles of their hate

Escape the retribution that they should

If e’er I should see you on Capital malls

I’ll happily come punch you in a balls

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