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maggots are gutting america
there’s nothing left to see
in that vale of vile fenestration
there’s nothing left to say
we did you once
we’ll do you twice
only you are to blame
the hearty molestations
of our collective indifference
are the consequence
of your consent
you dare to lift reproachful eyes
against us
you put your fist in the mouth of truth
hoping to silence us forever
but what is truth
apart from what we say
had you have known better
that hope is a curse
a curse of diminished returns
then would you have demanded
we to add a braille of tears
to your perforated skin
no, we’ll stab you again & again
& again with joyful contempt
crying bitch
you looked up to us, fool
as well you should
until our sun & stars finally stole your sight
truly, what are you doing here
by TONY SINGLE
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clusterfuck summit
tati says it’s time to replace
‘spanish shame’ with ‘american shame’
or, more accurately, ‘maga’—
‘moscow agent grifting america’
are you happy, fat elephants
rolling out the red carpet
for this political circus
this baked alaska of fascism
tony says it’s time to get real
the butchers of bucha want more
putin-khulyo & thin-skin trump
a shit lord stroll between the bodies
ahem, pechenegs & polovtsy
you say ukraine’s a fake country
lenin invented it, so—
‘we will kill & trade land, a peace deal’
ukraine’s not perfect, we won’t argue
but let us exist on our own
without your pallid botox cheeks
& edema legs, you fucking cowboys
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2025
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sunday morning television
they spake from on high
& answered questions
you never even asked
they spat from on high
& they did not care
that you were bareheaded
they were three in one
a shining countenance
that burned away all souls
like an atomic bomb
to the right of them
a grinning glad lad
that entangled all minds
like a poison ivy
to the left of them
a scowling bag hag
that finagled all eyes
in a barbwire birdcage
they ruminated & belched
their stale truths & false faiths
rolled reality with cud
& so they clawed from low down
demanded their pound of flesh
to marinate in shame
& roast in atomic fire
seasoned with poison ivy
but when all was said & done
it proved a lot easier
to arise from your deep recliner
press a button, shut off the feed
you chose to kill television
& another life was saved today
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2024
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squamating games
i don’t wanna agree just to keep the peace
don’t gotta force myself to bend to your crease
it would be better for you to desist & cease
so i’m no longer subject to your caprice
just ‘cos i’m a lady
don’t make you my superhero
just a supervillain
in other words, i would like you to sod off
before this turns into a lifelong stand-off
something ’bout your face really puts me off
like it’s not your face but some creepy knock off
please don’t call me baby
or i’ll paint the goddam walls
with your guts vermillion
i suspect you’re a lizard wearing human skin
lemme press this shotgun ‘neath your weak chin
aerate that area with some ballistic spin
get a three-pointer, dunk your head in a bin
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2024
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